Disclaimer: Nope, still don't own
Author's Notes: Okay
this story was in my head. I was thinking why was Tears point so important and
magical so I came up with this short prologue it's not very good but I did
write it in 5minutes. Please Read and Review Please!
~Prologue~
A 5-year-old Rinoa
fiddled with her feet in the back seat of the car, "Where are we going mama?"
"We're going to see
Granny Caraway honey," Julia answered from the front seat taking her eyes of
the empty road.
"Oh" said the little
girl knowingly and went back to inspecting her feet. "Mummy?" asked the small
girl when getting no reply she asked again "Mummy?" the little girl looked up
to see her mum frozen with shock. Across the road was a slayer of shiny
metallic white ice.
Julia gasped as in
front of her yes she saw the road transform from an ordinary road to a blanket
of ice. The white sheet rose up from the road and uttered a unholy cry and the
white colour drained from it as it was replaced by a dull black. The sheet
plunged down at the car swamping it in an unholy black.
Rinoa screamed it
felt as if her face was being burned off as the darkness covered her. She
opened her small eyes to be met with a fiery red pair. The skull like face with
long yellow fangs dripping with saliva, it's long straggly figure and boney
arms one of which was holding on to her mum's lifeless form.
Rinoa screamed again
as she saw he mum; half the hair from her mum's head had been burnt off. Her
once beautiful body had been changed in a flash second to a mutated pile of
withering flesh. The thing opened its largemouth and uttered three
words.
"Silverinan
jawmarica ichvolhaser"
Then thrust it bony
hand straight into the young's girl head.
Rinoa screamed and
bolted straight upright covered in sweat. "Not again" she whispered, "please
dear god not again"
A/N: Okay
corny crappy but hopefully the story WILL get better (once I figured out what's
going to happen) so please read and review and tell me if I should continue.
