+Anima- A Past Yet to be Discovered

Disclaimer: Of course I don't own +Anima or am I making any profit from this fan fiction, it's just for my personal enjoyment and anybody else who enjoys reading it.

Summary: "I was sure we knew everything about each other, our past, how we got our anima, but..." I said, "Maybe I was wrong..."

The Pairing: HuskyXCooro, meaning YAOI/Slash! You have been warned!

AN: Hey +Anima Fans! This is a +Anima fic! I'm sorry but does it bug anyone that people post stories in the +Anima section that have nothing to do with +Anima?

Anyway, I've written a few fan fictions but this is the first one I'm posting on this site!

Me: I suppose I should stop rambling on...

Tim: Rambling? You might as well have written a book-

Me: I get it!

Wesley: It's not like anyone cares what you say; they just want the story,

Me: I get it already! Anyway here's the prologue

~Prologue~

It wasn't a dark or stormy night nor was it a bright sunny day; it was just an average day with the skies filled with clouds.

"You can't leave!" shouted a young boy clinging to a white haired boy who was around the same age.

The white-haired boy sighed, "It's only for a little while and then I'll be back for you. You're making a fuss over nothing."

"Am not! You're lying! Everyone else said the same thing!" he cried.

The white-haired boy pulled him into an embrace trying to calm him down. The white-haired boy knew what he said was true. Many others had promised their return to him but no one ever came back.

"Are you ready?" asked a young man interrupting the two kid's moment.

"Please don't..." pleaded the young boy. The look on his face torn at his heart.

"No, I'm not," he finally said.

"Are you sure? You may not get another chance or opportunity like this," reminded the young man.

He nodded. The young man sighed and left the room.

The white-haired boy knew his chances were slim to none because he was getting older but he could never leave the young boy, because no one would even consider adopting him after they found out about his-.

"You're staying?" he asked through his tear-streaked face.

Yes, the white haired boy would stay by his side, he understood who the young boy truly was and it made him love him even more and he would be the one to protect him, "Yeah I am, with you," he replied smiling as he wiped away the young boy's tears.

The boy smiled as he hugged him tight. To him he was his whole world, the only one that truly accepted him, "Thank you," he said.

AN: I know it's short and maybe it makes no sense but I didn't want to give to much away...yet. But I did drop some hints as to who the boy is...I wonder if you readers got it?

I promise the next chapter will be much longer. Until next time! And as every other author had asked you before...

Please Review!

SN: I will update every Thursday!

Tim: That's it?

Me: What?

Tim: Shouldn't you try and wow people into reading your story?

Me: Don't you wonder who the boy is? The girl? The man? What the girl was saying about the boy? So many unanswered questions!

Tim: (sigh)

Wesley: What are you guys arguing about now?

Tim: Why are you here?

Wesley: Being a third wheel! (smile)