Prologue
I stared shakily at my pale white hands, long silver blue hair whipping against my back and curving around my arms. My hands, which were usually a pale creamy white, were now stained with crimson. The moonlights glint reflecting off of the sticky liquid, and my head started to spin.
I felt myself getting a bit wobbly, my hands starting shaking even more so than they had been shaking before, scattering little drops of crimson into the calm and still moon soaked lake I was standing in.
Its not blood. Its not blood. I kept repeating that in my head, but the more I repeated it, the more it seemed to be a lie. And the more it seemed to be a lie, the more the water started lapping at my ankles.
Fear started to crush against me, suffocating me from every side. I opened my mouth to cry out, but no comforting tears were released. I dared to look up, my hair brushing out of my face, as if being brushed back by a caring hand. And then my knees buckled at the sight before me...
Because the sight before me made me sick. It made me cringe in horror. I felt a few tears finally escape, and suddenly, a waterfall had started to make its way down my face as I quickly rushed to wash the blood off of my hands.
Just there and then, I wanted to curl up. I wanted to die. I wanted to let the water consume me in the very cold icy depths I'd been created. But the world was too cruel to let the Moon Child go. No, it was far more complicated than that. Far too much for even myself to comprehend…
As I washed the sticky blood off my hands, I couldn't help but cry out. Maybe to myself to comfort me.. maybe to apologize to the very person I had taken a beautiful life from.
I bent my head down, burying it into the chest of the now still person I had loved so dearly. "No… no no no no…" I whispered, clenching my hands into fists. "No… NO…. NO NO NO!" I screeched at the sky. "This is all your damned fault! Its all about you! It's about what you want. Your own child can't even have a taste of life or friendship, so you go and kill everyone she see's dear…" I screamed, sobbing harder and harder.
I ignored the shouts that were now growing closer. I didn't try to figure out what they were saying, I just wanted to be near them… to apologize as many times as I could, over, and over again in my head…
And as I kept repeating those words, I started to feel myself slip away. I didn't care anymore. What was the point when I had murdered my own friend? The one person I dearly cared about..
As I started to slip away, I heard the voices clearly now. "Codie! Codie! Oi, What happened!" the voices shouted, getting heavier and softer as I faded out, drooping against the cold water and drifting down, along with the body of my friend.
To meet a fate such as this… it was uncanny. I was born to kill, and I died killing…
AN: Its a bit short, I know. But I promise the chapters will get longer as we progress in the story. :)
Anyways, possible pairings to expect will probably be NaLu, LyVia, and GaLe.
