Prologue:
Remnants of a Past

"Hey Valentine!" He heard from some where in the bar. He had just gotten off work...What a tiring day. He Went back and forth trying to please everyone so he figured...why not get a drink...Even though he was seventeen he looked like twenty one and knew the owner...

"Hey! Bob whiskey please." He said the bartender nodded.

"You should lay off of those."

"Nah. After doing my job i deserve it!" he said and gulped down the drink.

"Whatever kid."

Vincent Valentine shook his head and he caught a glimpse of something. He turned his head back and saw her...She was beautiful...even in blue Jeans, and a t-shirt, ponytail, brown hair, blue hair...He liked her. She looked around for someone but gave up and came to the seat next to the dark haired brown eyed Vincent. He could she was as old as him maybe a year younger but no more.

"Hey...Names Vincent." He said with a smile and put his hand out for her to shake.

"Hi. I'm Lyssa." She said and shook the hand. She found him attractive and hansom.

"Here." he said handing her some liquor.

"Thanks." she smiled at him and drank it.

"Ha ha." he said...he didn't know why but he wanted her to smile.

After several drinks and being completely drunk they stumbled out of the bar.

"HA HA HA!" they laughed.

"Oh crap...i forgot my apartment number." She said and hicced.

"Your drunk," he accused. "Follow me." he said and she gladly followed.

"Nice but." she smiled and laughed. He laughed to.

"Nice rack." he crackled and laughed so hard he almost fell.

"Whoa there! ha ha ha you almost fell." she said and they laughed.

"Lets just get there." he said with one thing on his mind.

"I'm sobering up! we stopped drinking for like ten minutes." he looked at her. "Don't ask." they laughed yet again. They finally reached the apartment and he couldn't get his keys out of his pocket. She acted sobered up.

She came close to him and grabbed his keys from his pocket while smiling deviously. He smiled back. She unlocked the door for him.

"What are we doing here?" before she could say anything else he had her pinned against the wall and kissed her. She was worried and yet not...the worry slipped out of her mind as the fun began.

She awoke in the apartment and gathered her clothes and dressed. She looked at Vincent and worried. She went over to him and h was alive. she let out a sigh of relief and saw it was night and went over to the window. Just as he woke up she jumped out the window to the roof of another building and so on. He was stunned amazed but hurt over came him.

"How could she leave?" Even though he knew he made the first move it still hurt. He decided to try to forget about...and did everyone once in awhile but it never truly left him. After all he had given her something he hadn't to anyone else.

"Why i told myself i wouldn't do that!" she said as she went home. She remembered what he whispered to her before the slept.

"I think you stole my heart... Just a one night stand." that's all she remembered him saying.

They hadn't heard a word from each other at all nothing. But they went on with they're lives.