It was 3 o'clock in the morning. Ayumi was staring at her window, as she always did for those four days. They were gone. Forever. She couldn't bear it. She doesn't want to. Tears started to fall down her cheeks. They were cold. She wanted to stop, but she couldn't. This was too much for a 17 years old girl. This was too much for anyone. She wanted to scream, but she knew she shouldn't. So she didn't. She finally let herself sleep, falling into horrible nightmares. They were always the same. She saw again Yoshiki jumping in front of Yuki, and screaming that she had to escape. She heard again his cry, when Yuki stab him in his stomach with her scissors. She saw again the walls of the school, the floor, disappearing slowly in her tears, as she ran away from her fear. As she ran away from her hero.
Hey guys, hope you enjoyed this really short introduction. I didn't want to write more for the moment, because I wanted to be sure that the beginning of this story is OK for you, and if you like it. Don't be shy about letting a review about this story, I'll be really happy to read it. Oh, yeah, second thing! I speak French so there might be some mistakes, and I'm really sorry about that. I hate when there's mistakes in French fanfiction, so I can understand if you don't like it either. :p So, yeah, I really hope you liked it. Bye!