My second fan fiction~! Hope you read and liked the first one :) (I'm definitely going to continue it!) Anyway, as I told you this will be my second fan fiction and it'll be called „Blaze in memory"! I hope you'll like it :)
~Emma-Shiro12
CHAPTER 1
I slowly got up. It felt like my head was burning. Like I was drunk-I couldn't remember anything that happened last night. I didn't know where I was. I was lying in a dark back alley, from both sides surrounded by tall dark skyscraper reminding buildings. I knew who I was-my name's IA, I'm seventeen, I don't have a boyfriend, my family's left me in NY when I was fifteen, then Vocaloid members found me. They noticed the musical abilities I had and decided to take me along with them. They were singers. Hatsune Miku, Meiko, Kaito, twins Rin and Len, Lily, Luka, Mayu, Merli, Maika, Aoki, Gumi, and many others; all of them were my friends. I tried getting up; it was difficult because my legs felt numb from probably more than just a few hours of laying there. My home was in NY, in a very pretty and colorful neighborhood; so what in the world was I doing in a dump like this? Was I searching for something, rather someone? I couldn't be searching for my parents, I still was angry with whatever the reason they had to just leave me here; so that falls out…Maybe I was searching for a friend? But who? I pressed my fingers to my temples and angrily rubbed them. Nothing. Totally blank. I couldn't remember who I was so desperately searching for, that I was actually laying probably passed out in some back alley. I slowly took a few steps forward. It was already midday; my friends probably are worried sick about me. Without even thinking I took out my phone-no new mail. I furrowed my eyebrows, and wrote a message to Miku. My phone buzzed and a showed a notice. Oh, great. NO SIGNAL. No wonder I have no new mail, the worst awaits me when I'll get back home, my friend's are going to scold me for sure. Then I noticed something rather interesting. Next to the cardboard boxes which were piled up in a corner, there was a shiny metal stick, which happened to be a rapier. It'd help me walk, because just on my two feet, this time, I didn't feel very safe. Thus, in this kind of remoter area it might be dangerous to walk around without a weapon. There might be tons of wild animals out there. I wonder, who'd conveniently put such a thing like a rapier here? Was it me? Was I carrying it? I still didn't remember, so I moved while holding onto the rapier to the main street. The street even if considered the main street, was totally empty; no cars, no birds, no other animals, not even a single person but me. Complete silence. I am alone.
-TO BE CONTINUED-