A/N: I had to change the CD from Justin Bieber Acoustic to Avenged Sevenfold! Just because I jet all girly when I listen to that Bieber kid!
Description:
She looks at him, her bright hazel eyes shinning, skin turned milk white, watching him intently, her lavender dress ruffled. He widens his eyes, not able to conceal emotion, she's not normal.
Chapter one: Blackness:
I feel myself falling with a thud, a sharp pain erupting from my head. I glare at my murderer. I know he was sent to kill me. A grisly man whom I've never meant in my life, his breath smelling of pure alcohol.
The perfect cover. But his moves were to prosthetic, To clean. This is against his own will and it's obvious.
Kira. I watch the clean man behind us, watching me desperately fight for my existence on this planet we call Earth. The warm liquid pouring from my head and side. I fall with one last look at the man, the cause of my murder, Kira.
And I am consumed by the black.
I feel the blood on my hands, the warm liquid crucifying all logic I have. I didn't want to kill her. But I did, even if it was indirectly. She knew to much, unconsciously, but still it could slip out. And before she died, she was watching me, not the man who was killing her, not the nice that pierced her heart, me.
Her eyes hard and accusing, she remembered. In the end she figured out exactly who I was.
I smirk.
But now I don't have to worry about her do I?