Full moon, Midnight sky
Life was so different back then…
Well, they were only kids but, despite they were young and innocent, life was full of passion. Their reasons to keep on fighting and living might not have been the best, but, even though, their lives were 'magical', 'alive'.
Why did everything have to be so hard?
Why was life so grey, so dark, so empty…
Four years had passed since he left and she still couldn't really bring herself to forget; for the rest of her 'friends', she was dead, they left her when she most needed them so they couldn't have really been 'real' friends.
'They left her when she changed and became what she was'
'The Full Moon' was the title of her favorite story, her Japanese teacher wouldn't definitely like her version of the legend, but anyway, who cares? Furthermore, who was he to criticize her? He was just another jerk, another nobody. In fact, for the last couple of years, nobody was anybody or anything to her.
Since her father, Fujitaka Kinomoto, a respectable archeologist died along with her brother, Touya Kinomoto in the car crash accident from which she had been the only survivor, she had no more reasons to live. The people from the orphanage couldn't cope with her as she stubbornly refused to talk to them so they just stopped worrying, after a while they just stopped caring aloguether…
Most of her friends, Rika, Chicharu, Takashi, etc. had just left because of their families; She guessed she didn't really care, after all they were just good friends, what really hurt was when her best friend and newly found cousin, the kind and gorgeous Tomoyo, daughter of the owner of the greatest toy maker company, Sonomi Daidouji.
Even though Sonomi really loved Sakura, almost as much as her own daughter, they had to leave to leave to Europe because of a new business base there and could not delay their plans.
The little humanity and warmth she might have had, just vanished once she was alone, once more left by all the ones she loved.
'And her eyes grew wide and white while she went into the already familiar trance, under the magical spell of the impenetrable, unreadable, unique 'Full Moon', for the almighty huntress Diana, the virgin goddess Arthemis was heartless, once again…'
It was true, she had changed, changed for good, but, who didn't, and, why did they care?
It was none of their business and she didn't really want to be seen, she was a shadow, a shadow in the night and so she would be for eternity… sighting sadly, she kept thinking again.. Just like her, the impassible goddess, twin sister of the sun that like her, just like her, had once loved to see their loved one go away until they faded in the darkness… the darkness that was her…
A frightening long owl was heard in the forest, covered by the darkness of the night.
She just smiled and began walking towards the source of the sound. She, Sakura Kinomoto was no longer scared. She had changed and she was glad, now she was one of them.
It is true, ' She was a werewolf '