(I DO NOT OWN GUNDAM OR ANY CHARACTERS! :D)
Prologue
'I learned a long time ago that there is no room for love in my life'
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Flash Back~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The woman cried out in pain as the man slapped her across the face.
"You bitch! Why must you do everything wrong?"
The woman cried as she covered her face, I stood in the corner watching as the man grabbed her hair and pulled her up. I started crying as she screamed in pain again as he hit her in the stomach. Not able to take it any longer, I ran to the man screaming.
"Leave my mom alone!"
The man looked down at me as i hit and kicked at his leg. He laughed at me then bent down to look me in the eyes.
"You think you can stop me little kid?"
I spit in his face then ran. The man cursed and dropped my mother to the floor who yelled after me to keep running as the man came after me. I ran quickly out the front door of the small house we were at, and down the street. I never looked back, afraid of what i might see. My heart was pounding fast and i cried as i ran. I hardly noticed the cold air of winter on me or even the hard snow falling all around me, my fear over powering any other sense. Eventually i reached the bridge a few blocks from the house. I started to run across, thinking I would be safe on the other side. But halfway across, i was picked up from behind.
"Come here you little brat."
I screamed struggled in his arms, as he walked to the edge of the bridge cursing from my struggleing. The mon held me over the edge of the bridge, so that i could see the fast icy water running underneath. I cried out for my mother over and over. The man laughed.
"You and your mom wont have any more problems now."
And with that he let go and I fell for what fell like an eternity.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Flash Back End~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I jerked up out of my sleep, breathing hard and covered in sweat. I had that dream again. I looked out the window that was near my bed. It had started snowing during the night. I sighed and layed back down, stairing up at my ceiling. Eventually I calmed down enough to the point where I was getting tired again. I looked out the window again, to see the snow falling even harder. I sighed and turned over, so that I could not see outside the window anymore.
"I really hate snow..."
And with those final words I drifted back into a dreamless sleep.
Authors note: This is the first story I've done in years! So give me feedback! :D
