"The winner is Nina!"
She was traveling almost every illegal fighting clubs in the city.
She likes it and she remembers she was doing it before her amnesia.
She changed clothes after matches and went to take her money.
An old man was doing the job. She asked for the money. The man's face was looking like he wants to say something.
"Sorry, years before there was a fighter. What was her name? I don't remember. You look just like her. Could she be your mother?"
Her mother? She had no idea about her mother actually.
"What?"
"She was just like you, I am sure. In here there are not much people look like you, I guess Europians, right?"
"Yeah, you're right." she said. What was he talking about?
"She used to win everytime and I always tell her 'You did it again, huh?', she was such a cute girl ironically..."
His voice began to fade as she remembered something again.
"You did it again, huh?"
Than the smiling face of the man.
But he's not like how he is now.
Younger version of him.
"What's done is done."
"What's done is done." she repeated out loud.
"Yeah! That's what she always said back to me." The man was excited.
"You're related to her, right?"
She nodded but she was confused.
"What she's doing lately?" It was clearance that man liked her much.
"She's dead." she said without thinking.
"Oh, I'm so sorry." he was truly sad.
And she leaved.
There are more things that Anna didn't tell her yet. It was sure.
How this man was young in her lost memories and now he's an old man?
How long has she slept?
It was 4 in the morning. Streets were all empty.
Nothing to do but going home. She really didn't want to go home.
She had many questions in her head but no one could or won't answer them. She was sick of it.
At that exact moment, she heard a crying. A child's cry.
She lookee around. Why would a child doing at that hour of the night at a street?
Finally she saw her. A little blonde girl, approximately 4 years old.
"Hey, what are you doing here?" said Nina with a soft calming voice.
"On grave rests evil."
"What?"
"He wants him dead."
"Who, who wants whom dead?" Actually she was very creepy but she couldn't understand if she or some relatives of herher needs help.
"Where is your parents, huh?"
"You will kill him." little girl looked her in the eye with nearly absent pupils.
She tottered back, and nearly fell because of the stone under her shoe. She looked for it then looked at the creepy girl again.
But she wasn't there anymore. She looked around but there was absolutely nothing.
What was it, now illusions? Was it a flashback form the past? But it didn't ring a bell.
It may be normal, she was fighting since 1 a.m. She was sleepy. And she had an illusion. And it was okay.
She decided to go home directly and have a nice sleep.
She layed on bed. It was very strange. What was it mean?
On grave, rests evil.
He wants him dead.
You will kill him.
These are meaningless. Why did she had such an illusion?
On grave, rests evil.
On
Grave,
Rests
Evil.
