Setting: Lelouch just "died" and the Black Knights have taken over Britannia. Lelouch is with C.C.


Lelouch POV:

As the carriage moved, I kept the hat low over my face. C.C had done a great job. Now everyone thought I was dead, thanks to that immortal witch.

"I'm sorry it hurt." I said, breaking the silence between us. Even though she was immortal, she could still feel pain.

"It's fine, I'm just glad you are still alive." She said with her mischievous smile.

She wanted to die. She kept him alive for that reason. He was the only one who could kill her.


( Yesterday: )

C.C POV:

"Are you ready? This all counts for performance you know. They have to truly believe I am dead."

Lelouch's words were firm but held a hint of sadness inside of them. As if this somehow hurt him. I reached out and touched his arm. By closing my eyes, I could see all of his memories. I released my grip.

"I'll be fine."

On my face was a mask that made my face look like Lelouch's. I wore a pair of his purple contacts, and a black wig that matched his actual hair. His Emperor robe was a little long on me, so we had some of his "slaves" hem it to my height. Everything was falling into place.


The sword went through me, impaling the flesh surrounding my heart. Suzaku, or Zero, was the weilder of the blade. The agonizing pain didn't keep me from saying my lines, and when I was done, my body fell to Nunally. I released the memories of Lelouch into her, and she cried at the realization of the truth.

Lelouch had now died perfectly.

As I lost consciousness I could hear the muffled cries screaming one word over and over again. Zero.

I felt someone lift me up and run off with me. People were yelling. Then sound completely faded and I couldn't hold on anymore. I fell asleep.


I hope you guys liked the beginning...it is gonna be a huge story ;3