A/N : yeah...you may kill me now...
Date : 30th November, 2010.
Pairing(s) : RoChu. onesided NiChu Side: AmeriPan, PruBel, CanUkr, FrUK, NorIce.
Winter Whispers
Her cheeks were red with cold, but she did not care at this juncture. The ice that covered the ground, snowflakes brushing against her face and unsuitably clad body was nothing compared to the ice inside her heart. If anything, the cold in her heart was worse, because the snow would melt when summer came with its bright sun, but nothing could thaw the layer of ice that seemed to be covering her heart.
she panted, resting with her hands on her legs. Shrugging her long, ebony hair from her face, she raised her flushed face to glance at her surroundings. She couldn't exactly place it, but a strange sense of deja vu, as if she had been here before, known these parts intimately, an all too familiar smile floated, trying to break the surface of her muddled remembrance. She pushed it back forcefully, feeling her eyes widen, and hysteria start to take over once more. No, no no too familiar! Not here...she needed to get away from this..to get outside this familiarity...away, away..get rid of those images...it seemed to be burnt in her mind forever...she hissed, straightenning and running again, sheer fright fueling her lithe frame.
She wanted to take those laughters and burn them, tear them apart, because those smiles only brought more tears and pain to her at the end...tears and a crimson rose, blooming proudly on her back...lightning, pain...but the pain of the soul was worse than that of the body...
She willed herself to stop thinking about it, running through the bleak, white landscape.
Memories kept flashing like lightning across the black clouded canvas of her mind, but none were strong enough to break the surface. Or rather, she pushed them back deliberately.
Who was that man whose image seemed to be embedded into her mind so firmly? She could not remember, and honestly, she knew that it would be better not to. And those eyes..they cut her straight to the bottom of her heart, her heart that seemed to have become enveloped in a crust of pure ice...
A/N: Yeah..I am aware that this is pathetically short and crappy. The chapters will get longer, this is just a Prologue. Should I continue?
Review please?~ Even a smiley face would do. I'm terribly err...not-confident (and vain)