Today's my birthday.. yeah.
So what else to do than to upload a new story?
This a LedahxEin fic.
Disclaimer : I don't own Riviera : The Promised Land, and to Feral Phoenix for the names for everyone.
Enjoy, I've talked too much.
Behind an Angel's Eyes
Reflection One
For as long as I can remember, I'm not normal.
Sure, a normal baby would laugh and coo all he wants at a meaningless picture. Me, well, I'm different.
Different, you ask?
Hell, yeah I am.
My earliest memory is of touching a plant in my mother's flower garden. She has a green thumb – I can't blame her for gardening when she should be looking after me. Anyway, the flower had died; it's brown stem and hunched over form made my heart sink. I was playing on a blanket on the grass, and, looking up, I see a dead plant. Curious why it was brown and all the others were orange, I crawled over.
My mother saw me, and got up, rushing her dirt-encrusted hands, walking over to me, to pick me up and to put me on my blanket.
Too late – I had grabbed the plant, and it had immediately burst into bloom.
My mother gasped, because she was surprised. She grabbed me and ran into our house.
To this day, I ask her why she did it. She never responded. She acts like it's nothing I should worry about, much less remember.
But I did remember. And I worry. I still think it's important.
Important, somehow, someway, but how was it important?
…I didn't have an audience, did I?
And even if I did, deep down, I hoped that they were there.
My name is Ein Ledgendra, and I'm fourteen years old.
And I believe in the unnatural.