A/N: Read before you get mad at me . PWEASE!! I'll allow flames if you want to flame. I don't think I mind lol! I need a good griping out for not writing in two years! LOL R&R!!
Okay, I got a pretty good understanding that what I said was stupid LOL! I mean that in a good way!! Anyway!! . Let me put some things in perspective to help you understand first how all this happened. Um… Chrono and Rosette . in this story have been gone for 10 months. That's all I can say? Lol! . here we go!
Summary: Chrono and Rosette have been gone for ten months and now are dead, but as Azmaria looks around in their house she finds something amazing. What will this thing be? And will they be able to keep it out of the returning Aion's hands and let it live like normal? But also, how did Aion get a hold of a child?
The Gift Left Behind
Prologue
Azmaria looked inside the small house that her two friends had stayed in for their last few months of life. Two chairs, two cups, two plates, it was a house that had nothing more than what they needed, but then she heard it within the house. Pass the broken door of the bedroom, within the room with a broken window and the grey curtain falling across it, was a crib. The crib was new and inside of it was a pink satin blanket. The young girl's reddish eyes widened as she heard the soft crying of a baby girl. Her hands shook as she moved her arms closer to the child. And as she picked the baby up, she noticed how majestic yet sick the baby was.
The child had brown hair with pale white skin. Her left eye was blue and her right was red. Her tiny hands made fists as she cried out, weakly, for her mother, or maybe she was crying because her mother was gone? No one knew, and yet Azmaria reached for the child and picked her up. She cradled the poor baby in her arms and softly sung a song to her.
"Those
dear tokens of His passion
Still His dazzling body bears;
Cause
of endless exultation
To His ransomed worshippers;
With what
rapture
With what rapture
With what rapture
Gaze we on those
glorious scars! Gaze we on those glorious scars!"
Tears came to the twelve year old girl's eyes; "Rosette and Chrono's…" No one would know how bad this child's life may turn out to be. Even though Aion was gone, how would she know if this child would be able to live a normal life? Or even live long enough to have one?
"Azmaria?" One of the sisters from the Magdalene Order stepped into the room. "Azmaria, come on…What is that in your arms?"
A soft gasp came from that Sister, when Azmaria turned around revealing the baby she had in her arms. "I think…it was Rosette and Chrono's…"
"A baby…?"
"Not just any baby," said a woman. A woman in a nun's uniform stepped inside, her glasses were on the bridge of her nose as she spoke, "The baby of a holy woman and a sinner."
A/N: So everyone, how do you like it? . I know its been a while since I've wrote. SORRY!!!! My friend has been using my account to write her own stories. She's pretty good huh? Well I'll put a new chapter of this story up later!!! I'll have chapter one up as soon as I can!! Gotta keep my grade up in History now. By the way, don't forget, this is the prologue, so its not going to be as long as most chapters. Sorry? Laterz!