It starts with a dream.

The girl with red eyes full of hurt finally closes her eyes, letting sleep take a hold of her. She slowly starts to sink into her bed; into the soft sheets of violet and black. The screaming downstairs has finally died for the night, and the silence simply prompts her further into the place she's sure dreams come from; her heart.

Falling through darkness.

The first dream in… she doesn't know how long, and she's falling through endless darkness. It's cold, the bitter wind bites at her skin as she falls. Her hands stay at her side, and she can feel her body becoming numb, her mind becomes numb and all around coldness. She can't open her mouth to cry out, as though they were glued shut.

Someone will find you.

There's a sudden warmth in front of her face, and she stops falling completely; suspended in mid-air. The warmth is welcoming, almost… kind and she invites it towards her. By now, a closed eye begins to open, and her lips come undone by whatever held them shut. Her mind is released from the numb hold, as well as her hands. The warmth fills her body and a smile touches her lips- barely.

The one you have been waiting for…

Something pushes her to stand in mid air, and she feels her stomach knot in fear- she might start falling again. Yet, hands slip into her own and hold them up before her. The hands glow a soft white, not blinding but prominent. They grip her hands firmly, more of the body slowly being revealed from the darkness.

Your entire life, and didn't know.

A sudden realization hits her, that throws her off balance and she grips tightly to the hands. She can see the outline of him now; spiky hair, growing out of clothing too small for his body. But she stumbles again, the same thought hitting her again and again and she can't control it. From the silhouette of light, a quiet plea she can't make out.

This is all just a dream.

That's it. The final hit in her stomach and head that it rips her away from the light and she's falling again. But there's something below her- a circle of glass? It's unbelievably blurry, no matter how close she gets. But what does it matter? She twists her body to look at the silhouette who's reaching out for her in the distance. She sees blue eyes; brilliant like the depths of the sea. Fuu reaches for him, this stranger who she feels like she's seen before. Somewhere… in the past…

He's always been waiting.

Her back collides with the glass beneath, and there's the sound of glass shattering. It goes slow, the glass goes flying everywhere about her, slow and one in front of her face. Reflecting, it shows behind her shoulder and—she screams. Jolting awake from her sleep only to fall to the floor with a loud thud. Her mother screams at her to keep it down. Rolling she stares up at the ceiling. Her heart is beating in her chest, hands groping around her. Never before had she dreamt a dream so vivid, so real. The warmth is gone and she feels… lost without it. It's only a dream! She reminds herself, pushing up so she can at least sit properly. Her red eye strays to the mirror in the corner, and she nearly yelps again before she blinks and the image is gone.

Yellow eyes, and dark hair surrounding the pale face that grinned at her. Fuu shook her head, steel blue hair, now at her shoulders, bouncing slightly in the process.

"Insane." She mutters with a sigh, glancing at the clock. Eight in the morning… it's a fact she won't be able to sleep again.