TITLE: The Fragile
Chapter 3: The Frail
AUTHOR: Gottin des Todes
SUMMARY: Another one of the pre-Schwartz chapters in The Fragile. Its Schu's turn.
TYPE: Song Fic, but this is a song that has no lyrics. And I bet you are asking why it is so short. Well the song is only 1 minute and 54 seconds.
RATING: PG, R (I really don't know)
SPOILERS: Well, maybe some.
WARNINGS: Just a mention of Sex, Drugs and Rock and Roll, but hey why are you reading this warning if you have already read the other 2 chapters
DISCLAIMER: The characters aren't mine no matter how much I wish. But I do own the series. Also I do not own the copy rights to any of the songs. I just own the cd. Now read.

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He looked up at the sky above. The star gleamed like a million distant candles lit. There was so much vastness in the night sky. It just seemed to go on forever. Once the young redheaded German looked up to the sky and saw hope. Now when he looked up towards the spotted heavens, he saw nothing. The sky just seemed to reflect all the despair that he had in himself and everybody around him. The world, no God, took all of his loved ones away.
He sighed and took a long drag of the cigarette that he was holding in his hand. He had nobody to live for so he just lived to forget. Lived to seek revenge on whoever stole his loved ones away from him, even if this meant fighting the supreme power which is know as God.
Once again he looked up to the heavens. He just wished he had somebody who could understand him. Somebody who can understand who he is and the way he feels, just like his family did.
That is the reason he had moved to Tokyo in the first place. He had to learn a whole new language, but that is one good thing about being a mind reader he could just learn stuff from other people's minds.
He took another long drag of the cigarette that was hanging from his mouth. He looked back at where he came from. The apartment where he came from was dark. He guessed the one that he was just with hadn't realized that he left and was still sleeping in the warm bed. It had been a long night. It was full of sex, drugs, and rock and roll. Those were the only things that made him temporally happy. He knew true happiness would come when he could show the rest of the world, the ones who had made fun of him and the ones that had taken away his family, what real sadness was.
He looked to his watch for the current time. A luminescent low appeared so he could see that it was 1:30 in the morning. He sighed. He started walking back to his apartment so he could still try to get four hours of sleep before he had to talk to that group named Estet.