AN:So heres to a start of my first fic, hopefuly I can keep this up, but no promises. If the characters turn out ti be ooc, please let me know, I'd appreciate the help.Disclaimer: I do NOT own any of the characters within this chapter, they belong to their respective owners.

He didn't feel at home anymore...

Pit, the Angel, captain of Palutenas' royal guard, and the savior of the over world, now lays awake in his room in his goddesses temple. He had a lot on his mind since the day he defeated Hades, he was unsure whether or not his goddess really cared for him. She never seems to take him seriously, especially during the smash tornament. She always made fun of him with Viridi instead of giving him the advise he needed to overcome his opponent, as well as a few personal matters.They just seem to push him off.

And Dark Pit...

Pittoo never gave up trying to one up him, even though he knew vary well that his life depended on Pits'. He was determined to be "the better half", what ever that meant. He never gave Pit a break, as well as a world of different insults to the poor light angel.

Pit couldn't take it anymore...

He wanted to leave, and he would succeed in doing so...

Pit waited until he knew the temple inhabitants, namely Palutena and a bunch of centorians, would be sound asleep, all he had to do was avoid the patrol.

He got up from his bed and grabbed a bag Link gave him as a gift, it could store pretty much as much as he wanted, given he could carry all the weight it would have. Pit could pack as much as he wanted, but given his only means of escape, he need to take just the bare necessities. He packed his bow, the upper dash arm, and his guardian orbitars, as well as an extra tunic. He then made his way to the kitchen, wilst avoiding being seen by a few centorians on patrol, grabbed a few different foods, and got into a secret compartment that contained the Drink of the Gods. knewing he needed it, he packed it, and made his way to palutenas garden, without being seen by the centorians.

He walked up to the egde of the garden, below was the overworld, where he needed to get to. He was about to go, until he realized something, something on his head.

He realized he still had his laural crown on, his only means of talking with palutena on his missions, as well as the only way Palutena would keep track of him, that was the link in there connection. He new that Palutena would find him if he left this on, and who knows what could happen when she finds out what he was doing. So he walked to one of the ponds within the garden, crown in hand, and looked at his reflection in the water.

" if I do this, there's no turning back, I could never come back here again." he wispered to himself." I'm sorry Lady... erm... Palutena, you gave me no choice."

Pit then threw the crown into the pond, and watched it sink to the bottom. He stood there for a while, contimplating his decision, until he heard a noise. He then walked to the egde of the garden, which was essentially the egde of the floating temple, and looked down again.

I can do this, I can fly, just gotta do it right the first time, he thought.

Pit took one step off the egde, and let his weight and gravity do the rest, eventually he was falling vertically, and his speed was accelerating fast, but he kepted calm, he knew freaking out would screw up everything. Once he was close to the ground, he immediately opened his wings to its full spand, and angled himself horizontaly, he was later gliding away at a steady speed away from Palutena's Temple.

But he wasn't in the clear yet, he had to make his way to the shore line, which was a long ways away.

After a few hours of gliding and occasionally steering and flapping his wings to maintain his hight above the ground. Indeed, he never flew any longer than five minutes at a time with the power of flight, so he was vary happy that he was no longer ristricted to that. He then saw the shore line, and looked at the endless ocean that followed, he needed to cross that, and be out of sight before sunrise, which was just minutes away.

Would he find any other land other then this hunk of rock he knew too well once he crossed? He didn't know, and yet he didn't care, he was determined to get out of the misery he was in, and this was the only way how.

He took a sip of the drink of the gods, wilst gliding, and got all the energy he needed to glide for a good few days.

I've made my choice, Palutena, Pit had thought, and I am NOT turning back!

Pit glided out into the open ocean, Poseidons doman, and after a while, the sun was up, it was sunrise, and he was already miles away from sight.

The centorians were sent to find him, but to no avail, Pit was long gone, and for the first time since Hades's defeat, he was happy.

He had ran away from home...

Three days after he left, he found himself sanding on the shoreline of a different land. He looked at the ocean that he crossed to get here, and he felt acomplished.

A smile began to creep to his face, he had actually made it, and the thought of that put his heart at ease. Pit then colapsed on the sandy shore out of exhaustion, and looked up at the sky. As sleep over came him, he couldn't help but smile.

For the first time after Hades defeat, he was truely happy.

He couldn't wait to explore his new surroundings.

AN

And that's it for the first chappie, hopefuly I can keep this up.

In the next chapter, he finds a trail, which means civilization is evident, and he just might come across a particular blue haired water mage.

stay tuned