A/N: So.. this is my first fic ever to be uploaded, and yey! It's KanLena 3 I just love this pairing so muchhhhh :DD

Disclaimer : I see this all the time in the fics I read, might as well do it as well :3 Okay. -man and all it's characters belong to no other than Katsura Hoshino.

CHAPTER 1 : The Past

"It's over... It's finally over..."

This were the last words of a young boy before he fainted. He was known as Yu. His body was covered in bloody wounds, and in his hand was his innocence in it's raw form.

Day after day the boy experienced nothing but pain as he was made to synchornize with his innocence. Each time after he would always be in a rough condition, but it didn't matter though. His wounds always healed right after a certain amount of time. Others would consider it a blessing, but to him, it was more of a curse. He wasn't alone though. The boy had a companion, his name was Alma. . .

Unlike Yu, Alma was cheery and optimistic. The exact opposit of Yu. Yu was a irritant and rude. Despite this, Alma learned to put up with Yuu's personality. All they had was each other after all.

Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months, and months turned into years. Each day, all they did was synchronize with the innocence. They failed each time.

One day they learned the truth, and as they did, they were able to synchronize with the innocence. The truth made uu want to continue on living, on the other hand it made Alma want to die.

The two fought against each other. Alma wanted to kill him, to kill his friend Yu. "I don't want to die. I want to live." those were his words, the words of Yu as he finishes off his comrade.

Alma was gone. Yu was the only one left.

. . . . . . . . .

"Brother. . ." A girl named Lenalee cries out in her slumber. Young Lenalee Lee was taken away from her brother after being found to be able to synchornize with innoncence known as the dark boots.

Lenalee was having a dream. A dream about that day, the day she was taken away from her brother. Tears started to flow down from her cheeks.

The dream then shifts to what she saw one day during her stay in the order. She saw a boy become a Fallen One. They forced him to bond with a shard of innocence. It utterly failed. Lenalee knew nothing of what happened after.

She was afraid, afraid that one day she might become a fallen one. Soon his face began appearing. The face of the person he hates the most, Malcom C. Lvellie. He was the reason she was away from her brother now. No matter how many times she tries to escapes he was always there to stop her, to prevent her from seeing her brother. She hated him, and yet he was the object of her fear as well.

. . . 2 Years after . . .

In a feeble attempt to escape the order once more, Lenalee decided to try and sneak out of her room while everyone was asleep. Although she's tried this once before, Lenalee still couldn't think of a better way to escape.

It was a silent night. All she could here was the sound of her own footsteps as she ran. She knew that they've already noticed her abscence. The footsteps and shouts were getting nearer and nearer. In a desperate attempt to hide herself, she entered a room without knowing what or who was in there.

Holding her breath she pressed an ear to the door.

"Where did she go?"

"She couldn't have gone too far."

"Let's check the rooftop."

Relief soared through her body as she overheard the conversation. She leaned her back on the door just as her knees slowly gave out on her making her sit. It only then when she had realized she wasn't alone.

. . . END OF CHAPTER 1 . . .