(Jumps around the room) MY MUSE IS BACK MY MUSE IS BACK!!!
Enough with that. Yeah, Kyle is back to work, and here a bunch of ideas that came to my mind last night.
The fic main topic is … and the main characters are… and the main pairing are… No way I'm revealing it now! You'll have to wait for the next chapter if you want to know.. but I'm sure you'll discover some of them in the prologue.
Well… I really hope you like it and… enjoy!
Strength to go on.
Prologue
Lightning woke him up in the middle of the night. His soft breath could be heard as he walked towards the nearest chair. "That gives me a reason to keep writing…" he whispered, as the thunders lightened his path.
"It's a cold night…" a man stepped in the front of his door.
"…Father."
"You don't have to take her! You can me if you want to! Not her!" shouted a young man to an elder one.
"Don't you understand you're USELESS now!? I want her, she's still so innocent and so mean!!"
"She's my daughter!"
"That makes her stronger. Now, if you please move, I have work to do." The man slapped the weak body in front of him, throwing it to the floor, and walked away from the burning building with a little, red haired girl sleeping unconciously in his strong arms.
"No! Alessya!" screamed the man kneeling on the floor. He felt his body go numb and let it go. The fire spread on the floor around the resigned body. Minutes later, firemen were inside the building turning down the flames.
"Sir, you have to wake up, sir!" said one of them, trying to pull up the man that was lying on the floor.
"I… I… they have… Alessya…"
"You have to stand up Sir, we have to get out of here!"
"No… Alessya…" he couldn't speak longer. His sight went blind and he mouthed once again that special name.
"You're very young to wake up in the middle of the night to write."
"Father… please, let me stay… it's the lightning that inspires me the most."
"… Okay, but as soon as you finish, go to bed ok?"
"… ok…" the thirteen year old boy opened his notebook and turned on the small lamp that lightened his desk.
The man at the door gave a last look to his son. 'How much he reminds me myself…' he thought before closing the door after him.
He walked through the long corridors of his house, and stopped at some window. 'I miss her… she left yesterday… and I already miss her.' His thoughts were abruptly interrupted by some noise. He clutched his cell phone and spoke.
"Hello?"
"…Kai?" the voice on the other side of the phone seemed about to break.
"Monica? What's happening?"
"They took her. They took Alessya."
"Where's Tala?"
"He's hurt…"
"I'll be there in a minute." The end of the conversation made the woman gasp, and pay attention back to the body lying beside her.
The man grabbed his coat and ran back to his son's bedroom. Lights still on told him he hadn't go to sleep yet.
"Gou. We've got to go."
"What's happening?"
"Come on, get into the car. Quickly." The boy hadn't got to ask. Something was wrong and he knew it. Kai turned the car on and drove through the snowy Russian streets to a very known place.
"What's that dad, is it smoke?" he asked, pointing a dark cloud on the sky.
"… I think so… Oh no…"
"What's wrong? What happened?"
"Wait and see. And be careful, and remember your lessons, and don't give up, and never believe in what other people say, and follow your instincts… and… Oh my God…"
"Dad? Are you ok? What happened?"
"Remember what I told you about Biovolt?"
"Yes…"
"Well… it seems you'll have to take good care of you son…"
"It can't be…"
"They already took Alessya."
"Tala's daughter!" The man nodded.
Well. That's the prologue. This fic is dedicated to ALL my friends, and it's the New Year present for you. This promises to last long.
I won't tell the main pairings and characters until next chap, but maybe you've already noticed some.
I hope you like it and please review!
Mikaera.