Hey Guys! Soo this is my rewrite of "Whishing Well". After all this time it finally happens.
This story is compleatly different than the last but has the same content. There will be some major angst in later chapters as well as fluff and a bit smut. You have been warned.
I still don't own anything!
Prologue:
Ryoma ran. She ran even though she couldn't properly breath and she couldn't really see. The tears created a blurry film on her eyes, not that it would have made a difference if she could see. There was nothing of interest. It was pitch dark and the nightly sky wept with her as she struggled to get away. Away from that place, that accusing eyes and the hurtfull words. Away from the pain, the memories.
Ryoma ran around a corner and stright into the plantlife surrounding the park. Her clouded mind could recognise where she was going. She had been here so often in the last year. But it had been different. They were together or rather they had been together. Always having met here and just being together.
She slipped and fell into the mud. Not even feeling the cold, damp numbness seeping into her body. Laughing bitterly she tried to get up. This was nothing compared to the emptiness she felt inside her body, inside her mind.
'Just a bit further. Just a bit.' She told herself like a mantra and struggled to move on. Her lungs felt like they were on fire, as did her leg. Something warm dripped down and warmed her leg up.
'Blood' she though 'Red and grotesque'
Something came to the forefront of her mind.
-The blinking red and blue lights, the wrecked parts of cars in front of her, someone shaking her and saying things she couldn't make out. Others standing around her as they took in the sight of utter chaos.-
With one memory came others and she could do nothing to stop them.
-The judging eyes, the screaming aimed at her-
She pushed herself to reach the building, she could see in front of her.
The familarity of the red roof, the dark wood and the memories of that time. Turning around the last corner she fell down in a small clearing.
-"How could you act as if you're heartbroken? You know nothing! It's your fault!"-
Laying on the ground as a mix of ice cold rain and sorrow came upon her.
She wished they had never met, whished she was the one to die.
-JustthatoneDude: I will see you then. Love you-
QueenR: I will be waiting here 3-
She wanted to go back to the beginning.
That is that. If anyone likes to be my Beta please let me know, I would be thrilled. If you find any mistakes, write ttem down and I will correct them!
This story is also being posted on ao3 under the same name :)
See ya soon for the next real chapter