Prologue
Gone, he was gone, killed because of me. Everything was because of me wasn't it, I scoffed. What purpose did I have left? Nothing, sure they killed him a year ago, but they were still after me… more like what was inside of me. I couldn't help but remember his shining blue eyes, his black hair that always got in his eyes.
I shook my head and licked my dry lips frowning at the irony taste on them; I brought a hand up and picked at the dried blood. I sighed, Inner Kimiko sighed too as she gathered up sadness, remorse, guilt, and hatred and locked them up, dug a hole and buried them, never letting them surface, much less show, but they were there.
Thinking back to through the past week, I realized I was just blindly walking, to nowhere. The past week I had been traveling with my family.
Tsuki, like my motherly figure the healer of the pack, had constantly tried to get me to rest, heal my wounds, or something! But, I just shook my head. Yuki had long given up; she didn't really have a part, she's kinda like my sister. Karu, like a brother was somewhat smart and let me be. Agato, like my father, had known me since I was born and knew I needed the space.
I walked out of the forest and saw a training ground. I saw 4 figures, a blond haired boy, a pinkette girl, and a boy, a boy with black hair and black eyes, cold black eyes. The last person there was a man, with spiky silver hair, and a mask. Just as our eyes met I felt the world go black.