A/N: This is my first story here on and I'm still really new to this stuff lol. If you see something that looks a little out of place that's because it is and please don't hesitate to let me know. I was on Wattpad at first but after becoming fed up with the lack of attention my story was getting, I moved here and I'm really glad I did. I would love to interact with you guys so feedback is definitely encouraged as well as any suggestions. Thank you so much for taking the time out to read this story! Enjoy!


"Mama!" The small, amber-haired girl cried out as she reached for her mother's collapsing frame, the blood from her wound splattering across Tsuki's face. Her mother died from a katana straight to the chest but not before simultaneously puncturing the intruder's heart with her sharpened blade, killing him as well. It was a last ditch effort to keep Tsuki safe, for she swore upon her life that she would protect her until the day she died. Tears began to well up and burn Tsuki's eyes as she leaned down and sobbed hysterically into her mother's lifeless chest. "M-mama...please wake up Mama!" She managed to scream in between breaths. She had been so overcome with emotion that she didn't even notice the thug approaching her from behind until he pressed his ice cold kunai against her neck.

"Don't worry brat, you're about to be joining her," he chuckled and pressed the kunai even harder against her neck, drawing blood. Her eyes snapped open. A darkness slowly began creeping into her mind. She began to shake uncontrollably and an emotion that she couldn't explain started boiling rapidly inside of her.

Is this.. sadness?

The air around the two began to whip around them with horrifying speed, causing the thug to wrap his arms around her as he attempted to restrain her.

Is this.. grief?

She began grinding her teeth together and clutched the sides of her head as she fought hard not to give into the darkness that was beginning to consume every last bit of her. Her hair had suddenly began shifting from its usual amber color to a snow white shade and whipped all around her, resulting in a few cuts on the face and body of the thug because of how hard the wind was whipping her hair around. He flinched and gripped her tighter. "H-hey! Cut it out!" He managed to say.

No..this is..

She threw her head back and let out a blood curdling scream as she felt the last shred of her consciousness being stripped away.


"MAMA!" Tsuki jolted awake, tearing the IV needle from her arm. She instantly winced from the sudden pain and laid back down.

"Hey now, take it easy. We were just now able to get you stable," a gentle voice said to her. She was unable to open her eyes due to the searing pain rippling through her body. Every inch of her small frame was racked with pain. She heard shuffling to the left of her and winced as the IV needle reentered her arm. She felt a warm hand press lightly against her forehead. "Well your fever still hasn't come down yet so I'm afraid you'll be here for a while. Not that you'll be able to move anyway," he said, chuckling lightly before taking his seat.

Once the pain had subsided a bit, she gathered the strength to turn her head in the direction that the voice came from. There was boy, a little older than her, sitting in a metal chair inches away from her bed. He was fair-skinned and had curly, jet black hair that fell messily around his shoulders. His eyes were a deep sapphire shade. They were piercing but kind as he looked over her. He had a curious smile plastered on his face and he was dressed in a plain white t-shirt and black track pants. He chuckled as she took in all of his features, her face contorted with confusion and surprise.

"I'm sure you're wondering how you got here. Hell, I don't know too much myself. I was just told to watch over you while you rest up. Since we're stuck with each other for a while, we might as well get acquainted. My name's Haru, what's yours?" He asked with a close eyed smile. She looked at him for a little while longer before turning her head and scrunching her brows.

"Where..is my mother?" She asked, already knowing what the answer was. She just wanted to hear from someone else for confirmation. She had to hear the words from someone else's mouth. Haru scrunched his brows and looked at the ground. His demeanor was serious now.

"I don't know much... but from what I've heard, you were the only survivor."