Chapter 2~ Not meant to happen.

10 years later...

Light blue eyes opened.

He slowly got up and sighed holding his head then walked towards the door.

He opened the door and he saw a small package.

Rubbing his eyes to see if he's not dreaming he took it and went back inside.

He slowly began to open it. Once he saw what it was he froze. Dropping it.

'CLANK!'

It was a video cassette tape of his parents' death.

He stepped back eyes starting to tear up, clenching his fists as he whispered.

"N-No...They can't be back.."

Just then a note flew out and was written out.

"Remember us."


School.

"Hey Matthias!"

Matthias tensed then turned around and smiled fakely.

"Hej! Alfred."

"Dude, want something to eat? You didn't bring anything from the cafeteria."

"...Nah I'm good.."

"You sure? You're usually hungry." Smiling more fakely, Matthias replied.

"I'm sure. Thanks Al. I just need to think about something, so I'm not up for eating."

Alfred nodded, "Oh, alright man, still want to play Soccer afterschool?"

Matthias grinned, "Yeah sure."

"Great! See you later!"


Meanwhile.

"Once we see him. Remember what the boss said, just hit it."

The other nodded smirking "Got it."


'Damn it. Why are they back...? They shouldn't be back.' he thought to himself.

He slowly turned his head towards the big mirror of the gym and stepped closer to take a look at himself.

He glared and punched it then winced once the glass cut him leaving his knuckles bleeding. He quickly cleaned the blood off the mirror and managed to stop the bleeding, leaving his knuckle with scratch marks. He took a look at his reflection and saw his blonde hair messier, his eyes puffy. He slowly wiped the tears that slid down his cheeks and got his stuff then left the gym. Not caring at the cracked spot in the mirror or the way his knuckle was slightly throbbing.


After school.

"Hey Matt-What the hell happened to your knuckle?!" Alfred said looking at the bruised up hand of his friend's, putting his soccer ball on the ground.

Confuse at his friend's outburst, Matthias looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "Huh?"

Alfred frowned then grabbed the dane's wrist showing more of the bruised hand.

Matthias winced pulling away.

"What happened Matthias?" Alfred asked concerned.

Matthias shook his head. "Nothing happened. I fell.-"

"That doesn't loo-What are you doing here Gilbert?"

"My bruder had to get something from the library. Anyway. Did any of you seen that crack spot on the mirror...in the...gym?" Gilbert stopped speaking then his eyes widened at Matthias's hand.

"Matt, it was you-" Matthias started to panic then pushed Gilbert to Alfred and ran off to the back gate.

"Matthias wait!" Both Alfred and Gilbert called out running after the dane. As they ran, they suddenly heard a screeching noise making their eyes widened.


As he ran, his ears perked up when he heard a screeching noise. His eyes widened as a car came right towards him.

"MATTHIAS!"


A/N: I am well aware that everything in this chapter is all squished or whatever together. (Uploaded this from my IPod so it may look like crap.) I'll edit this later tomorrow after school if I have time. Sorry that it's short and for any mistakes, I got it straight out of my deviantart which some of my fics are rough drafts. Review~

*PS. Thank you for those who faved and are following this story. Also thanks to my first reviewer for giving me corrections on some of the danish in the first chapter, I'll fix the mistakes tomorrow as well ^^.

*Edit: Fixed it~*