Prologue: "Before It All..."

Disclaimer: I do not own any aspect of Weiss Kreuz. Project Weiss belongs to Koyasu Takehito and all other voice actors and producers. All that I own is the storyline to this story, all of my character who may not be named but are involved, and all else that is not belonging to any registered trademark.


It was five years ago when it all happened. The world seemed to be spinning in the right direction those years ago. Nothing seemed to be going wrong, and it didn't seem like it will ever go wrong. But the world seemed to just be cursed for the Mizutani family. Although wealthy, they had other problems.

Eleven years before that, Osei Mizutani, a young woman at the age of thirty went into labor with her first daughter. She was excited and so was her husband, Michitaka. They had one son between them, five year old Akira. Akira was equally excited about his new sister.

After her daughter was born, the doctors could not get her to scream. Osei looked at her silent daughter in worry. Her worst fear was that the baby would not make it through the pregnancy and would be stillborn. The doctors performed tests on the baby and returned the news to the mother. It was shown that their daughter was a mute and would never be able to talk. She could, however, perfectly hear which is a rare instance as the doctor told Osei.

The doctor handed the baby to the mother as she smiled watching her baby sleep silently in her arms.

"Do you have a name for your daughter?" The doctor asked the mother and father.

The mother smiled and touched her baby's small hand. "Akemi." She looked up at the doctor still smiling. "Her name is going to be Akemi Mizutani."

One night, one year later, Akemi kept clapping her hands with Akira, as a stuffed animal seemed to be dancing in the middle of them. Akemi was able to slightly laugh now, and the doctors called it remarkable, but she will still never be able to speak. Osei stared in surprise, amazement, and confusion as to the dancing stuffed animal. She thought she was hallucinating.

Seven years later, when Akemi had better control over her motor skills, it happened again. Things were floating around her room and all of her dolls seemed to be dancing. Osei called Michitaka to observe this and he only came to one solution. "Osei, our daughter is psychokinetic."

The date was the twenty-fifth of November, Akemi's eleventh birthday. She couldn't be happier that it was the one-day of the year when her parents permitted her to use her psychokinetic powers outside of the house. She used it to play with her older brother who was now sixteen with the ball. Although, since he considered it cheating, he could run up to her and hug her tight around the waist and swing her around.

"Happy Birthday my little sister!" He'd tell her. She'd smile.

It was six at night and their parents were not home yet with Akemi's specialized cake. She floated random things around the living room as Akira watched television. He occasional looked to Akemi. She looked worried and it didn't look like she was going to be happy again until they came through the doors with gleaming smiles on their faces.

"Akemi! Come, quick!" Akira yelled motion toward the television. Akemi landed the items and watched the television, tears forming in her eyes. It was headline news. Both of her parents were on the news, but it was not for an accomplishment. They were killed in a car accident. The camera zoomed in on the arm sticking out of the car with blood running down them. They then zoomed in on a smashed cake.

Akemi shook her head not wanting to believe this.

Her brother didn't look too good either.

A week later, the funeral took place and many people were there. Akemi couldn't stop crying that Akira had to hold her the entire time. This was something she'd never forget. She would never forget the gruesome pictures that appeared on the television on her birthday.

The next year, the two siblings moved into a large condo in Tokyo where they owned the largest room dreamed possible in the Tokyo Skyline, the newest and largest condominium in Tokyo. It wasn't the same, but they knew that'd they'd never have to worry about money. They owned that room. They'd never have to pay for it.

It wasn't until the next two years when their happiness took a turn for the worst. It was that day when Akira was murdered walking back from his tennis practice at the local courts. Nobody knew who murdered him, and all they knew was, he was dead.

Akemi pursued tennis and became the star for her school, Kagemoto Academy. One game, however, she was wrongly accused of using her power to win all of her games and suspended from the team.

She was always sad when she went to school and always made fun of. She never had friends and was always very lonely. Everyday was the same for her. Nobody was like her; she was different.