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Chapter One

-A meeting-

' As I slept, I laid in a bed at the Vatica. I didn't know that at first, of course. I am sure I had some kind of dream, and I am sure it was sad. I don't remember what it was about at all. All I remember is tears sliding down my cheeks and a hand wipping them away.'

My eye's opened to a bright white light, the next thing I saw was sky blue eye's staring into mine. I blinked, he blinked back and his head went out of my view.

"Your alive, thank god." He whispered in distress. I sat up and looked around the room. It appeared as if someone lived in it. Clothes lined the floor, a trashcan in the corner was filled with trash, and the man here smelled the same as this place. I concluded that he lived here.

"Who are you?" I asked, as i turned to look at him. The man was quiet for the longest time.

"My name is father Nightroad, I work for the Vatican as a traveling priest." The man replied, he stood up and went to look out the window. The way he was acting one could certainly tell that he was nice and depressed. I believe it was the guilt of not rescueing everyone in the mansion on time. He just had that kind of aura around him. He started out at the full moon. "Sorry I coudn't save the others." He apologized. I stared at him, how could he think it was his fault? He wasn't what they were after. He wasn't the reason they attacked us. No it wasn't his fault. Tears slid down my cheeks, I didn't will it. It just happened on thier own.

"Your stupid!" I shouted, sobbing. "This wasn't your fault. They didn't die because of you! They weren't after you! Stupid!" He looked at me and I pulled my knees's to my chest and wrapped my arms around them. I creid, the people who died weren't related to me by blood but they were like family. They were my maids and sevants but they were always nice to me, always. Not only that but recently I lost my brother, he also took care of me. Abel put his arms around me in his sweet embrace. He was also crying.

This priest was a mystery to me but t o see him holding me so tight and crying a long with me. It's like I made a new friend. I cleared the tears from his eye's with my hands.

"You shouldn't worry about crying like this, Abel. There is nothing we can do but remember those who are lost. Though you did not know them, thier memory shall live inside me." I resloved, With a smile though tears were still sliding down my cheeks.

"What is your name?" Abel questioned.

"My name is Zakira Von Lohengrin." I replied, changing my postion so that i could sit with my legs crossed.

"What!" Abel exclaimed, suddenly falling over on the floor.

"Abel!" I yelped jumping up and helping him up. Abel's face was red in hummilliation.

"I am sorry." Abel apollogized. "It's just the last time I heard that last name, it was one of my enemies."

"You mean, Diertich. He was my brother." I mentioned. Abel's face suddenly turned serious. "I said he was my brother, I didn't say I agreed with what he did." I crossed my arms and sat on the bed with my back facing him.

"Yo-your not mad at me, are you?" Abel stammered, getting up with a goofy smile on his face. I turned to look at him. I broke out in laughter. I know it must have seemed rude but the way Abel was acting was hillarious. Especially the way his face looked.

"That's not funny!" Abel fretted.

"Your right-because it's hillarious!" I managed to say, falling over on the bed and luaghing my head off. He smiled as he watched me.

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