Broken Dreams

Akko Hard a long time lying in the snow without saying a word, was tired, was tired of lies, tired of trying again and again a spell if successful, tired of being taken as a fool.

at that time that the frozen ground, she began to think about everything that I lived until now, since I arrived at Luna Nova, meeting Lotte and Sucy, then Diana and Amanda and so until meeting their small group of friends.

Met Ursula...

Then she remembered all the things she did in class, she remembered falling asleep in the magic history classes, making explosions in the Lukic classes, that was so common that she was told several times by the terrorist of affection and that caused her grace, she also recalled the classes of Nelson where most of the time it looked like a kamikaze plane directly against the ground or ended up flying as a ramshackle rocket and forgetting the great tutoring of the great Professor Ursula, caused grace.

But it's a sad time.

"Ursula," said Akko, almost without a voice, her eyes were almost closed

Akko reminded the teachers that they were annoyed with her because they spent that time they had to teach and she or did not pay attention or simply could not do it because of her lack of skill, that lack of skill that often earned the gaze of many students.

Looks cold and inconsiderate, mockery and contempt, many times were heard laughter mocking the failure that was Akko, if it was not Hannah or Barbara, was any other.

It was a difficult life, in classes mocking and misspelled facts, in addition to the scolding of teachers and Diana never missed, while in the breaks she was going to spend time with her 2 best friends to do any kind of adventure that can put them in trouble or maybe not even end up in trouble and ended all in laughter and hugs because she wanted too much to leave them.

Always those 2 pulling of darkness where she was now

That was her escape from her so bastard reality, spend free time with her friends or Professor Ursula and forget everything, forget that it is a failure in the magic, that the step that goes will never graduate, that is the clown of the school , that perhaps both teachers and students detest or denigrate it, in that empty cycle that is repeated day by day.

How could a little girl hold out so much? So much contempt, so much hypocrisy, so much rejection. Akko wondered several things in the mind. One of them was that if she was a man and entered the school where Andrew studies and was just as gross for the studies, the treatment received by the males would have been equal to that she receives Luna Nova? Males usually have that sense of brotherhood so the deal would be different, the teachers would be just as annoying so there would be no difference.

Another doubt that Akko was going to happen in Luna Nova if she left, leave, return to Japan to live a normal, boring life.

As their classmates would react, Lotte would not stop crying, Sucy would be depressed, the same green team, Diana and her minions sure would give them the same or even be glad of that, half school would be happy that the bastard without magic was , no more annoyances in classes, no more fights, no more explosions (although that perhaps would miss a little, more than anything for the face of horror of the Professor Ludkic that gave a lot of laughter), no more Shiny Chariot.

"CHARIOT," said Akko in his mind already with her eyes closed.

-be-be-because-, -I had to be-be-believe-Akko said with tears and knots in the throat, the desire to mourn did not let her speak well.

This was unheard of coming from someone who always believed in herself and in her dreams

Already Akko began to see her dream as something silly and childish, and began to observe what was one of the reasons for rejection and mockery, as she could grasp something as powerful and sacred as magic to turn him into a show to brighten people , to cause laughter, joy and to keep people away from their worst problems.

Now she realized she always wanted to be a clown, there was no difference.

When I was going to grow up.

Then a spark occurred...

Within her, in her mind such as that time in the world of the Sucy, in the world of the Akko in particular in the central Office, everything was a chaos, well it was always a chaos but tidy, at least it made sense its desordden, but this time it was the madness , the Akko who worked and fulfilled certain functions, such as the Akko who liked to hug or the Akko that was always sleepy, examples of the thousands of Akko that lived in his head, WERE ALL OF CONTROL.

Some fought, others cried and some tried to put order, but the emotional state in which the main Akko was not helpful for anything and what it did was to alter the rest of Akkos causing them to become crazy.

Suddenly in the central office of his head where she was sending orders, a Akko entered, was identical to the normal Akko that everyone knew, with the uniform of Luna Nova, but at the same time different. and menlancholic

That Akko began to walk to where the Central Command was, where all the thoughts and actions of Akko were directed, noticing 2 alarming things that frightened the other Akko and stopped doing what they were doing to watch her stunned.

The first one was his gaze, a cold look very similar to that of Diana but with the difference that in those eyes there was no soul, it was a dead sight, that only reflected the fatigue, pain and sadness that eats its interior,A look of rage that wants to end everything that is put in front,who wanted to end the falsehood and the lie, to end the false who gave his hand with his face I did not, a malignantly serious look.

And the other thing was that the Luna Nova uniform she was wearing was torn, broken, the skirt had several cuts as if knife, her jacket was full of dirt and was broken by several sides showing part of her skin which was noticed that she had also received blows. All those ripples and bruises was what I had to endure in Luna Nova every day and she hid, she was the Akko that was hidden and was the one who endured all personal problems.

With every step she gave, she sent shivers to the rest of Akko and put them to tremble with fear because they had never seen anything so threatening.

They suddenly sounded alarms and appeared as 20 Akko guards ready and prepared to neutralize the mysterious Akko.

In a few seconds they surrounded her in a circle, all the guards had annoying faces, some clenching their teeth and forming their hands in ready to fight fists, the mysterious Akko or Inmoto and observing around him as the guards surrounded her and the rest of Akkos the They looked scared, but in what took a step forward, the guards took a step backwards, then the mysterious Akko realized that the guards feared him too, so I seize the moment.

She stretched her arms and legs and prepared.

She closed her eyes and inhaled and exhaled several times.

She closed her fists and positioned himself.

She opened her eyes and showed her murderous gaze.

The Akko guards were thrown to lay down and arrest her but could not, one by one was beleaguered by the mysterious Akko, one by one was falling, blow after punch and kick after kick until there was no one, all fell to the ground sore.

The mysterious Akko continued on its path.

After long time of lack of control, the Akko gradually recovered their sanity and calmed down, but they were still afraid, afraid that they could do that mysterious Akko, so they were the one that could go to the center, where it housed the main Akko that eral the Place to where the mysterious Akko was directed, not without the same mysterious Akko it managed to deviate a little to a room where the fears are, among so many rooms referring to fears, was observing the of "sharp objects".

She enters and observes a lot of knives, razors, swords, it was like entering a butcher's shop but instead of hanging meat, they were deadly objects sharpened with each form more terrifying than the other, the mysterious Akko a very rare razor, very curved, with Skull logos and an x on the forehead, she grabbed that razor and left, went straight to her target, where the main was.

When the mysterious Akko manages to reach the center. She observes that it is a small house, that same house was where Akko came from, where she was born, had grown there, had been with her family.

The mysterious Akko gradually entered the house, would be as slow as possible the door to make no noise, after entering she observe the table in the room where she ate with her mom and dad, on the other side was a piece of furniture with a TV where it was watching TV obviously, in the background was the kitchen where mama towards her culinary manga, but that was not important, that Akko knew where to go, so went up the stairs as her house was 2 floors and went straight to where

As she enter she observe everything, there was the main Akko sitting on the edge of the bed with a robe, as if it were an angel sitting on the edge of the bed with a soulless look towards the ground, a Akko in the outfit of shiny Chariot trying to console her to leave that sad mood and recover , to make him happy as she was recently and to believe again, but even if she danced, sang and said a thousand and one things, there was no change, the main Akko remained without changing its state.

Akko's room was like a whirlwind, everything floated, nothing had order, some things were deformed and others were corrupted, something very noticeable was that in the room of Akko was plagued with Chariot objects, but these were atrophied and dirty, some They burned but the fire did not finish to burn, they remained to set fire to , behind the bed of the main Akko was a great poster of Chariot torn in half, Alcor the dummy was not anywhere, the clothes floats.

It was chaos

The mysterious Akko with a serious look and decided was walking to where was the Akko disguised as chariot with the dagger in hand, the Akko disguised as chariot without noticing the new guest, began to feel a burning in the stomach, To want to see because it was that I felt that burning, she opened her eyes as a great dishes, she stop trying to console the main Akko and grabbed the stomach to cover the wound where red liquid sprouted

Falling to the ground from the bed where she was, the main Akko with his depressed and cold face is left watching as the Akko disguised Writhes and tries to escape, sobbing and asking for some help.

The mysterious Akko made him a very strong cut in the stomach

The mysterious Akko walks little by little until reaching face to face with the main one, and this what it does is to give a strong slap to the main one that makes it manage to get out of that trance where it was.

-!REACT¡-Scream the mysterious Akko with great force, her serious look was not leaving as she turned and return where I live, not without first kicking the Akko disguised as Chariot that continued to crawl on the ground.

In the end the mysterious Akko leaves the scene and observes the rest of Akkos who wanted to see what she wanted to do, just to see a Akko crawling on the ground asking for help with a wound in the stomach, as Akkos were going to help her , to cure her, but a cry stopped them.

-STOP- said the mysterious Akko before leaving.

-she does not deserve it, leave it like this, she will not be useful to us-and as cold as she said it was.

Said and done they left it on the ground, they left it to seal their destiny, without support, without hope, the Akko disguised as Chariot perished without more or less.

Suddenly an alarm sounds, the alarm that the original Akko was going to wake up, How to wake up?

Just as Akko fell into the snow and began to remember the things of Luna Nova, she did not realize that the cold that was beating her, was slowly sleeping until she fell asleep with a layer of snow on top.

What they did the Akko in the world of the Akko was to begin to move and work to return to make this machine start again, while the main Akko that was with the clothes of Angel even in her bed, thoughtful by what happened , I breathe and get up, react and give the green light to wake up.

PUM

Akko slowly opens the eyes looking only white, she tries to move her arms but it costs, has several layers of snow on top that do not let her get up, it hurts to try to move and surprisingly has no burns by the cold, her face was full of road Of frozen tears that became stalagmites attached to her face, her clothes in some parts was half frozen and it seems that it would break, little by little opens his small eyes.

Akko manages to get up, getting rid of those layers of snow that has over little by little, it does slowly by the cold that runs through his veins that makes it difficult to move, begins to move her hands and fingers opening and closing her fists,she managed to stretch her legs a little and in a few minutes was like new , it was quite resistant to cold or at least his body gave her last effort, but while her body was comfortable with the cold, her face, her little face was tired,Akko's gaze was of fatigue, of heaviness, of wanting to end this whole damn day and start another.

she was tired of being taken as an idiot, brute, stupid, I was sick of being lied to, she was sick of the hypocrisy of Luna Nova, she was so sick of everything that she forget for a moment the most precious that she had and that surely never or almost never leave , her friends who were desperate for her disappearance were looking for her there and here, They were extremely concerned about the state of their great friend, terrified that something would happen to him or worse, to leave Luna Nova.

Akko was not clear about her thoughts, she dont think, only saw Luna Nova in the distance.

Or so she thought

So hard for a long time observing, as if her brain was restarting, until she reacted and decided to walk to a nearby bench and there rest, Akko when sitting was thoughtful, everything happened today affection much, today would not be a good day , would not be a good future for her or for the magic and much less the world, Akko exchange some things that would make people to see otherwise not so pleasant, the girl became an adult,

While in the world of Akko...

They threw into a hole that had no end to the Akko disguised as Chariot, the poor did not survive

there perished the love and admiration for Chariot