Chapter 1

She held her head up high, staring at the formless shapes of clouds that floated from above. Her golden blond hair, more yellow than lemons and bananas, drifted past her shoulders as a swift wind pushed by. A splash of sunlight hit her pale, emotionless face. Her eyes bluer than the sky did not shift their gaze as they stared at the sky endlessly, as if she couldn't move them. Simple, pink cherry blossom leaves floated in this world, while she lay there motionless in a bed of mustardy yellow and crimson blood red flowers. A single teardrop was in her eye, in a delicate orb.

Her programming replayed her memories over and over again, like a broken record player. Memories that would last years, the same memories that replayed her creation, her creator, her existence and her shortage. And her longed for heart.

100 years ago:

"Open your eyes," A youthful voice instructed. I followed his command with excellent performance, no hesitation. I opened my eyes and immediately gazed into his similar orbs, that were filled with interest and determination. His blond hair was as silky and bright as mine, with the same dash of sunshine. He looked over his notes and papers that were attached to a clipboard in his hands.

"Good Morning," He spoke once again, his voice as pure as a melody. I repeated his phrase, my voice metallic and apathetic compared to his, "Is everything functioning well?" He asked.

"Everything is functioning as it should Master," I spoke again, the sound of metal overlapping in my voice. As soon as I spoke though, a small "bzzzrt" rang through my body, notifying the boy something was terribly wrong. Something that cannot be repaired easily. I fell to the ground, before everything became black. I kept listening to the boys voice, the one that kept screaming my name over and over again, until I could hear no more.

I know... I could write more... and maybe a bit better ^_^;; but working in the middle of English when I'm supposed to be writing a paper and theres 3 teachers in the room surveilling us poor students o~o;; I will continue writing more once I find more inspiration, R&R pleases and please tell me what you guys think of the beginning of my story... -goes to slack off some more for the last 15 minutes of class-