A/N: Okay, I'm bored so here's a sneak peak at a story I'm working on. Characters belong to me.

Also this was written when I was still in high school for my 12th grade English class as a journal, so that's why its kind of short.

Pairing: Nightwish/Safire

Rating: PG


It was quiet that night. Nothing moved, nothing made a sound. It was completely peaceful. At least that's what Nightwish thought as she sat in a grassy meadow. The soft spring breeze soothing to her.

"Thought I find you here."

She didn't have to turn around to know it was her best friend, Safire, "Hey Safire."

"What are you doing here by yourself anyway?" Safire asked as she sat down next to her longtime friend and crush, though she'd never tell her.

"Just thinking."

"About?"

Sighing, Nightwish turned to face her, "About everything! This Godforsaken war! Our home! My sister. ...you. ...Everything."

"You think about me?"

"Yes, but that's besides the point. All of what happened has me stressed y'know? I mean finding out that you're not really human and that your real parents are from another planet is a lot to take in. Don't you think?"

Safire was quiet for a while before she said anything. During that time Nightwish had turned away from her. "Nightwish, look at me." she did, "I get that it's stressful and all, but even you have to admit that it's cool having "aliens" for parents. That and that not only do we have another form, but we have weapons! Guns for you and blades for me."

Nightwish loved whenever Safire got excited or happy, it was hard not to smile, "Your love for knives and any sharp object is unhealthy, dude."

"Why? I'm not hurting anyone, or myself. How's it unhealthy?"

"Because you're obsessed with them! Don't get me wrong, it's cool you like something that much, just be careful. Alright?"

"Alright mom I get it."

Nightwish couldn't hold back her laugh, "Really Saf?"

"Yes. You're overprotective like she is." Safire said as she hugged her knees to her chest and rested her chin on them.

Both of them stayed quiet after that.


A/N: that's all, goodbye. As said before, this is part of a story I'm working on, so some of it will probably end up changed/added to once the chapter of the story this is in is up.