AN: sorry its short i got this out instead of waiting to get over a huge ass mind blank. :/

Prologue:

Ok, how was I supposed to choose? It was like making a dog starve and make it decide between food and its puppies. It was utterly impossible; but I would conquer the impossible and choose one for the sake of… well my starvation. Today's choice is… vanilla! Ta da!

I opened the door, whilst almost tripping over myself when I saw what awaited me inside. It was magnificent; a perfect mix created the perfect outcome, and it left me speechless, my mouth dropped, almost literally. Oh yes, the ice cream shop looked pretty good too might I add; but this, what I was looking at, this was sheer perfection. A mess of brown-black locks covered his face, looking almost… windblown? A perfect complexion, if not a little dirty, oh and his body? Don't let me get started! He wore black, and boy how it fit him. I walked up to the counter, and yes I was by myself, that's what I get for hanging out with mentally retarded friends.

I went to order when the darkly clothed boy came to order at the same time. I looked at him, and he looked at me with piercingly dark eyes, dark eyes which reminded me of him so much.

"u-um, you can go first," I muttered, hoping he didn't hear my voice waver.

He continued to look at me, almost willing me to see something I could not. Dark, obsidian pools that looked so familiar, that I had already fallen into once before.

A boy, and his girlfriend that I despised so much, that I had helped at least a year ago; along with their little hoard of chibi followers and another blonde haired blind boy that reminded me so much of one of my friends. Only, I saw him before I saw the girl and the herd that followed him. And when I saw her cling to him, the way they acted around each other, it was like a dagger stabbed me; A Fang had pierced my heart.