All just glass

For what is left after the break is all just glass.

Hello people this is the first multi-chapter fan fiction that I have ever attempted to write. If it sucks do let me know as I would like to write more multi-chapter stories. I apologize in advance for any Ocness but this is the way that I am portraying these characters for this story so if this bothers you then just don't read. Anyway I have a tendency to ramble so on with the story this is my first story so please review and I will attempt to update as fast as I can.

Prologue

I never wanted this, to lose all who mattered to me by the way of one foolish mistake. To have all that I valued in lie ripped from my fingers by those who I call my family. To be the one that was responsible for all of the pain and the suffering that was brought down upon them but all that I believed in said that I had to own up to my choices. My fault, all my fault, the demon beasts brought here, the fact that this planet is targeted by Nightmare, the reason that the kids can no longer play outside without fear of an attack, the reason Sword and Blade's world was obliterated, all my fault. I lead him here, I lead him everywhere, and I have to come to grips with the fact that I am the monster I swore I would never become and I had to leave unless I wanted all of the people on Popstar to feel the pain that I had brought down in so many worlds; so tonight, under the cover of darkness I will leave them all so that they have a chance to be safe.

The deep blaring of the castle sirens woke me for me from one of the best sleeps I had in ages. I drew back the curtains from the measly window in my cramped room; outside in the castle courtyard Waddle Dee's raced from each other to Waddle Doo who then raced to the king who was shockingly awake at this ungodly hour of the night. Sighing, I went to my dresser where my armor and weapon lay in a neat heap. I had no problems wearing the armor for the most part, only when I was tired and hungry and had to walk all the way back to my room to eat then it was really annoying. I sighed, I had no problems being a knight but all of the rules, restrictions, and the secrecy that surrounded me like a cloud was rather grating on my nerves. All of the Knights in Dedede's castle had secrets, Sword's rather creepy ability's, Sir Meta Knights wings, and the fact that I was a girl.

I sighed for the umpteenth time, it wasn't even light outside yet, the heavy shoulder pads and the restraining helmet didn't help me shake off the cold dread in my stomach, I may not have ad Swords gifts but I knew something was wrong. Suiting up with the last of my armor, my sword, I rushed outside into the courtyard to see what in the world was going on. Outside my door I found Sword leading against the wall. More than a little surprised to see the heaviest sleeper in the castle awake before me I asked "how in the world are you up before me."

I couldn't see his face but I knew that he was smirking "there are benefits" he laughed.

"Damn it Sword" I cursed "sometimes I just want to kill you."

Apparently that was funny as he started to laugh harder, but his response was cut off by a loud bellow "SWORD KNIGHT BLADE KNIGHT YOU NEED TO GET YOUR METAL PLATED HEADS IN HERE RIGHT NOW!"

Both Sword and I groaned, "Coming your majesty" Sword yelled in return keeping his voice calm and relaxed.

I may hate Sword sometimes but he is my balance, he is calm, relaxed, and always under control. Meanwhile, I am loud, obnoxious, and easily angered. I don't know why we are always drawn to each other but we just are. Lost in my thoughts I didn't see the large suit of inanimate armor blocking my path and succeeded in running into it. Sword's amused smirk didn't help me shrug off my bad mood. Growling several curses in a variety of languages I managed to get to my feet and we continued to walk toward the source of the shouting.

Finally, Sword and I reached Dedede who was in the process of choking Escargoon. Sword and I glanced at each other, this type of situation wasn't uncommon but the words that were exchanged ad us both wary; neither one of us had ever seen the king as angry as he was right now.

"HOW COULD YOU LET THIS HAPPEN" Dedede hollered into Escargoons's face continuing with his choking

"I'm sorry Sir I wasn't in here last night" Escargoon squeaked "how was I supposed to know this was going to happen!"

Finally Dedede noticed Sword and I standing in the doorway; he slowly lowered the gaging Escargoon to the floor and turned to us with a look of murder in his eyes. Faster than either one of us thought he could move, he grabbed both Sword and I by the front of our armor and proceeded to shake us vigorously. "YOU ARE BOTH IN FOR IT NOW" Dedede screeched "YOU AND THAT DAMN MASTER OF YOURS YOU ARE ALL GOING TO PAY FOR THIS WITH YOUR LIVES!"

Sword and I exchanged confused looks; we were often the target of the Kings rage when Escargoon wasn't around but this was something else entirely. I swear that Dedede's eyes were red and for a second I thought he was being possessed by a demon beast again. Then I saw Sword stiffen in shock his gaze locked on the demon beast transport behind Dedede and Escargoon. I swung my head to the side and saw what had possessed the king with such anger; there wasn't a demon beast transport anymore. In it's placed stood a smoking heap of rubble and twisted shrapnel.

Then I saw why all of Dedede's anger had been directed at our lord and indirectly at us. Above the smoking remains of the transport system there was the letter M emblazoned with a sword through the middle cut into the TV that connected with Nightmare Enterprises. I couldn't even form a coherent thought; that was our lord's symbol what was it doing here and why. Then Dedede broke the silence, "When I get my hands on Meta Knight he's dead."

Bwahahahahaha then end of the first chapter. Wow that was a lot harder than I thought; trying to write Blade's thoughts was a pain, mostly because I didn't want to give stuff away. So why did Meta Knight wreck the demon beast machine? What are these powers Sword has? Where is Meta Knight now? And who was the one thinking in the prologue (p.s it's not who you think)? Reviews are welcome but I'm not going to be OCD about them, feel free to point out any errors that I made in this story and feel free to make suggestions for the upcoming chapters. Please no flames I really don't want to deal with hate so please don't, I love constructive comments but flames are a pain so no.

Anyway I'm going to stop rambling now so see you for the next chapter Tiny Pieces which will focus more on the activities and thoughts of the masked knight in question. (FYI the perspective that the chapters have will change between Blade, Meta Knight, and Kirby, but not always in that pattern.)