Shadya Says; So, to begin with there's a character not yet ever introduced, of course. Also, as I've mentioned this is one large crossover, there's a very good chance that I'm even going to be adding from my original characters mentioned in here. So, it does take time to introduce everyone into the story and form together how they'll all meet. That's actually the hardest part with a crossover of this size. Last time I checked there was about 200 characters, and there's going to be more. So, you'll definitely have to bare with me and I'll work my hardest to get this done. Even though pretty much the only reason I'm adding a story now at all is because Kaye asked me to because it would complete her life. So... to Kaye!
Prologue: The Sad Past
The sun was shining, and everything around me appeared to be so bright and warm. If someone would have said what was about to happen to me, I doubt I would have believed it. I was so young then, and now that I look back, I'm sure there were signs that would have given me some kind of hint of the future that would one day belong to me. (Flash Back).
"Mommy, wait don't leave me! Come back!" I yelled as I ran after my mother. 'She acts like she can't even hear me. She's just going to walk out on me... Didn't she just tell me she loved me last night?' I think as I sit in the middle of the road, too tired to continue after mother. Two long hours later I slowly picked myself up from the road and dusted myself off. I ran back into the cottage mother rented for the weekend, 'This is it, and now I am alone ... Daddy died in a plane crash two months ago . . . Mommy left me. What on earth did I do wrong?' I repack the small amount of things I brought to the cottage with me and get on my bike.
Finally after an hour of riding hard, I get home and make a fast dinner, eat, and clean my dishes. I yawn and curl into a ball on the couch pulling a blanket close to my body. Too much of a long and sad day, sleep is my only escape from this reality.
The next morning I woke up to an empty house and find a note from my mother. "Shadya – I just can't handle you anymore. I tried, I did what I could. Things just aren't working out. I'm tired, I'm sad, and I can't deal with you on top of everything else. I lost my husband, can you understand that? I'm running away, do what you will." So, I decide on the only decision left, sell my parent's possessions, and move to an apartment building to rent. Mrs. Freya was nice enough to help me move my things and to sell the house. 'What would I need with a three story home when it's just me? Besides, didn't that one family have their eyes on the house for months?'
Within the next couple days Mrs. Freya got a hold of me and informed me of the sell of the house, and with me already in an apartment they'd already started moving in. "At least I have a smaller place now." I said smiling to myself; maybe it won't feel as lonely. I walk outside to get some fresh air before starting dinner, and once again the little green kitty follows me around the block. I've seen her so many times, it's almost completely normal to me now. 'How often does this kitty follow me? How many endless summer days have I spent outside playing with her, and feeding her?' I smile and pick up the little kitty, bringing her inside my apartment with me, "Would you like to stay here, little girl?" The kitty licks my face and purrs contentedly.
Eight years have passed since that time in my life…