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By: Firehedgehog

Gifted to 23Blenders for a name!

If there was a part of his life Pit regretted, it was a small thing.

It was years ago, after his meeting with G, he'd once again disguised himself as mortal... and then had lost his Laurel crown in an accident.. and also his memory.

Yeah, he'd gotten amnesia and had no memory for a year.

Well, at least he hadn't been a ring.

His first memory was waking with his head hurting, but with no memories. He couldn't remember how to do anything pretty much, and it had been a relief that before he'd woken that day a mortal family had found him.

He'd been cared for like a baby, learning to crawl, walk.. talk and care for himself.

The one thing that horrified him was when they finally were able to ask him a question.

"What is your name?"

Pit had been horrified, he didn't know his own name...

"I.. I don't know," the boy and unknown angel responded.

"Well, lets figure one out for now," the mother said kindly as she shooed the children off to the daily chores around the family farm.

It was hours later when all of the children were free from chores and playing that a name came to him, or rather just missed him. The oldest Boy was playing darts, when he missed and almost hit the brunette.

"Sorry, the boy said picking the dart off the ground.

"No its my fault, I should have moved when you started playing. No what.. lets call me Dart," Pit grinned, and in some ways he always seemed to be darting about at high speeds.

And Pit became Dart.

Dart, was happy.

Then plague went through the country, people fell dead faster then healers could heal them.

Then word came, the plague was caused by monsters that were being attracted for some reason to the land.

Then, the plague came to the farm. The youngest fell ill first, and a battle against the illness began. Dart found himself running himself exhausted to keep up with chores, and worse monsters were everywhere.

Then.. he knew.

The monsters wanted him, he who didn't know who he was or even his own name.

That night he stared at the sleeping family, they had taken him in and healed him. And now, he was a danger to them and everyone else by drawing the monsters.

He didn't want to leave, he'd spent a year here and he was happy. What would happen when he left, he'd take the monsters with him.. but then what?

"I'm sorry," Dart whispered, and packed the few things he now owned and a bit of food... and left in the pitch black of the night.

The landscape seemed to blur by as he ran, his legs burned from the constant running. It was two days later that the monsters tracked him down again.

"Help..." he cried as there attacks hit, his body skidding across the ground and wondering how he was surviving attacks that would kill others.

Then light covered him, and he vanished just before the final attack would have fit.

OoOoO

Dart yelped as he fell on his butt on a stone floor, he took deep breaths and looked around in confusion.

"Oh Pit, I was so worried. I couldn't seem to find you at all!" a voice called and he found himself engulfed in a warm hug, and all he could see was emerald hair.

"Ah... do I know you?" Dart asked, and the woman pulled away shock on her face.

"Pit... please tell me your joking," she said, and he noticed she was twisting a golden laurel crown in her hands.

"I've kind of have total amnesia," Dart said scooting away from the strange women.

"Your my angel Pit, this isn't allowed," she said unhappily.

"Um.. don't angels have wings?" he said to what had to be a crazy lady. Then she grinned and reached for his hand, and pulled off at what seemed to be nothing but turned out to be a ring.

RrrrriiiiPPP

Dart could only stare in shock at the pair of white wings that had ripped from his clothing, okay... it was apparently because he was an angel that drew the monsters to him.

"I've never tried healing amnesia before," the woman said tapping her lip, then placed the laurel crown on his head. And he felt more secure for some reason, once it was there.

"Don't loose it this time, it's not easy to create a new one," she grinned, and helped him to his feet.

"O... kay," he said blinking.

"I'm the Goddess Palutena Pit, its a bit strange to reintroduce myself," she said with a light laugh.

"Pits apparently my name... but call me Dart please, at least till i remember who Pit is," he asked her, she stared a moment then nodded.

"That's fine," Palutena said.

It would take three years for her to be able to heal his mind, and to his sadness he realized that some memories were gone from before the amnesia.

Once he was used to himself again, did Palutena let him out again. The first thing he did was check on the humans that had taken him in. Pit had to stop himself from crying seeing them, from where he flew he could see they missed him still.

He wanted to be to go down there and live there again, just be Dart a mortal boy who did chores and didn't have to fights. But if he did the monsters would be pulled here again, and they'd get sick again.. and he was glad to see everyone alive and healthy down there.

"I'm sorry," he whispered to the busy farm.

Why did happiness hurt?

END