Chapter One: We Were Running

We were running, it was quiet and all I could hear were our footsteps. I wasn't really sure what to expect, I was running with the man that killed my parents. I helped him, stopping his bleeding back at the building the brothers found him in and that I snuck into see. I asked him why he killed them and he didn't give me a straight answer, not anywhere close to what I was looking for.

We have been running for a while now and I started hearing things blowing up above us, Scar and I were following behind Marcoh, Mei, and Yuki. Part of me just wanted to stop where I was and ask Scar again why he killed my parents, another part of me wanted to kill him, and then the last part of my broken sole wanted to help him.

Ever since I had been with him I could feel the hurt he felt, the pain he had gone through. Scar was the type of man that always tried to hide his feelings and I had to admit, it was hard to see who he really was behind his, 'I'm so big and scary, I run around killing people' look, but once you got past that wall you could see right into the very depths of his heart, the doors in his blank red eyes opened and you could see all the feelings he locked inside, and you could truly feel bad for him, or better yet, hurt with him.

I had to admit that this was not what I ever expected to be doing. Running alongside the mad that killed the two people that were most dear to me. Back in the ally when I first found out I tried to kill him, but I couldn't. Edward told me that if was because my hands were made to heal or help, not kill and destroy, and I wasn't sure about that just yet.

A/N- These are going to be short chapters, but things will start happening. Reviews are loved.