Okay, so here it is…. I know, OH MY FUCKEN GOD SHE'S BACK FROM THE DEAD! As if any one really cares. Well this was my first fic, but I thought it might need a little, re writing, I know I know not my best but hey, at least it's something. Any who…

Parings: Tyson/Kai

Warnings: uhh…. A death XD

Disclaimer: NOOOOOO! D: -dies- oO; I dun own ..;

Fallen from Grace

Chapter 1: Nanako

"Mother! Please don't leave me!" a young teen with midnight blue hair yelled out. He ran as fast as he could to the woman in front of him. Her arms stretched out, her hands open to the boy running to her. A smile played on her lips as he look at her soon lovingly.

"Mother, don't leave me again please! I'm sorry," tears sprang out from those deep stormy blue eyes. "I never meant to hurt you, I never meant for you to de! I need you…." The young boy collapses to his knee's as his mother's image shattered and the mirror fell to the ground in ruins, but before the darkness swallowed him he screamed out.

"MOTHER!"

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Tyson Kinomiya shot out of bed, nearly falling off in his attempt to grab on to something. A small sigh escaped his lips as he reached over to turn off his alarm, his eyes drifting over his mother's picture. A small frown appeared on his face and he stroked the frame before pushing it face down. Running a hand through his midnight blue hair, Tyson laid back on to bed. Shutting his eye tightly at the sting pain that shot through his chest at the thought of his dream he mused to him self with a small growl of annoyance.

Why must I remember all of this… I've moved on. It doesn't matter anymore, she's dead. I've come to terms with that… haven't I? It just hurts so much… oh mother…

Flash Back
A tall young woman ran down an empty ally way with her 9 year old boy wrapped up in her arms, her long blue hair flew behind her as a frighten look claimed her face at the sound of a gun shot. Looking down her eyes fearful look was taken over my a sadden expression as she watched her young child cry.
"Shhhh, Tyson it'll be all right, stop crying all right love?"
"M-m-mother why are th-they after me?" the child cried harder as he clung to his mother "are they g-going to take you a-away from me too?"

"Oh Tyson… " His mother whispered as her running slowed down, she wouldn't answer his question but only held him tighter, her own tears falling as her heart slowly broke. A sudden explosion from the building directly in front of them sent debris of rocks and dust to fly around the mother and her child. As the dust settled down the young woman eye harder and sneered at the old man in front of them.

"Keep away Natas!"

The aged man just smirked as he leered at the woman.

"Nanako give me Tyson." Nanako narrowed her eyes at him and took a small step back as she held on tighter to her son, who cried and covered his ears.
"Nanako I won't ask again, give me Tyson now." The aged man scoffed at her and crossed his arms, his eye flashing dangerously at the woman. Nanako turned on her heels and nearly screamed in surprise as she found a young man standing a few feet away from her.

"Styph! How could you do this to us? After everything we've done for you!" the young boy in her arms started to squirm and the small hands loosened from his mother's shirt.

"Uncle Styph?" Tyson's red eyes widen with hope "Mommy Uncle Styph came to save us!" Styph looked away from Tyson as a pained expression flashed through his eyes at the young child.

"Tyson I'm not here to save you, I'm here to take you away." Styph looked up at the young child he had grown to love to find pure fear and hurt in the boys eyes.

"Styph please take Tyson way from Nanako"

Styph glanced over at Voltaire before pushing him self off the ground, sprinting to Nanako as he slashed down his blade. Nanako side step and brought her leg up and kneed him the stomach, send Styph to the ground. The knife flew out his hands as Nanako slammed her foot against his head with a harsh grunt.

She put Tyson down and pushed him to the entrance of the ally way, telling him to run away before it was too late. Though before Tyson could argue back Natas grabbed his mother by the neck and threw her against the stone cold wall. Tyson screamed out for his mother as his eyes widen in utter fear.
"Tyson run!" Nanako screamed to her son as unsteadily pushed her self from the ground.
"Oh but we want him to stay, Nanako" Styph said as he grabbed Tyson's hair before he could get away. Tyson scrunched his face in pain as his hair was twisted and pulled.
"Don't ever touch my son!" Nanako screamed as he ran over to the startled man and grabed him back his throat, digging her nail over Styph's cheek before punching him. Styph screamed in pain as his grip on Tyson's hair was released. Cursing in his throat she pushed Nanako off of him, knocking Tyson over with his hand. Getting up with a growl Styph ran forward and with all his might started to kick the fallen woman in the back. Tyson screamed to let his mother go and ran over, kicking Styph in the crotch. He wailed as he fell to the ground, holding on to his groin. Tyson made his way over to his mother and shook her.

"Mommy! Mommy! Wake up!" She struggled to get to her feet before falling down again as pain shot through her leg. Wincing in pain she pushed her self off the ground, ignoring the urge to scream.

"Styph hurry up and restrain her, I'm losing my patience" Natas said as he watched their skirmish. Nanako was standing now and was about to turn around when a pair of arms wrapped around her exposed neck. She screamed out and reached up. Styph screamed in pain as Nanako dug her finger in to Styph's left eye, letting go of her. He staggered back as she fell forward on to her knees, gasping for air. Tyson helped his mother up but was knocked away as Styph kicked the 9 year old boy to the ground. Tyson couldn't move as he held on to his side. Styph grabbed Nanako by the back of her shirt as she tried to run to her fallen sun, twisting her arms behind her back and pressed the forgotten knife to her throat. Natas came forward and grabbed Tyson by the hair and dragged him to his mother, a smirked plastered on his face.

"Now Nanako say one last good bye to your son" Tyson was struggling against Natas's grip but failed and in that attempt was slapped across the face.

His mother's eyes soften as she made eye contact with her son. She smiled softly as he looked down at him with loving eyes, opening her arms as if to embrace him. Her mouth open and slowly worked out one last word.

"Fight"

Styph slit her throat. Blood burst and Tyson's eyes widened as most of the blood was slapped on to him. The young 9 year old boy cried out in a wail. There was a flash of light and Natas backed away from Tyson who was now on his knees holding his head as he screamed out louder. Natas heard Styph abrupt scream and then the flash was gone. Natas found his friend on the floor with blood pouring out of him. Over his body multiple deep long cuts could be seen. Natas looked back over at Tyson, his old eye widen with fear, backing away as Tyson stood up glowing a strange blue with a gust of wind spiraling around him angrily, destroying everything that entered it. With his head bent down he walked forward
"K-keep away f-from m-me" Natas stuttered out as he tripped over lose rock and fell back on to his back. The 9 year old stopped and lifted his head. Tyson's eyes were completely black, save for the sparks of blue playing around in them. His mouth formed a large smirk over his face, making the 9 year old boy seem more of a devil then what he was. He reached out a hand when a scream was heard from the entrance of the ally way. Tyson's body fell to the ground and he gasped, his eyes turning back to normal. Scrambling on to his feet Tyson's head snapped around to look at the cowering man in front of him. In utterly confusion and with one last look at his mother he ran as voices where heard. He ran way from his mother's dead body, ran way from Styph, and ran way from Natas. Just ran away...

End flash back

Tyson choked on a sob as he let the tears fall down him face. He hated him self for not being able to save his mother, hated him self for all the pain he caused his family, for running away and never looking back. He just couldn't stand it anymore, all the guilt that was eating at his heart. He knew, no matter how much he didn't want it to be true. It was truly his fault. He couldn't do anything, he didn't even know why they were after him. Slowly the tears subsided and all that was left was a broken boy. Time passed and, the now 17 year old Tyson was beyond tears. He lay there not making a single sound. His once lively stormy blue eyes where now cold and dead. Images of his dead mother were flashing before his eyes. Never blinking as he lay there wishing he was the one dead and under the ground rotting.

Mother…..

It has been 8 years since that faithful day and it still ripped Tyson's heart. Nothing was going to change.

End chapter

so what do you guys think? Loved it? Hated it? Wished I didn't even bother re writing this?

-Dark