Prologue
By Evarinya
Warnings: light yaoi, CxT and others that will be added when needed.
Disclaimer: Yeah, I totally own this. I'm just writing this because I don't feel like making this into an anime or something. (Pick out the sarcasm?)
The door creaked open, the metal handle cold in her grip. She stepped in quietly, blinking her pink eyes in the darkness of the room. Closing the door behind her small body silently, she took in her surroundings with sharp eyes, advancing onto the bed tucked into the corner of the room.
"Train…?"
No movement. The lump on the bed silent as the night.
"…Train…?'
Nothing. She took a step forward; pleading in her mind that he wasn't dead. He couldn't be, he was Train. And Train did not die by just drinking a stupid drink.
"Train. Wake up." Her voice was quivering, and she bent over the bed, long blonde locks falling around her and pooling onto the sheets. Was it just her, or did the lump seem… Smaller than normal?
"Train. I said wake up."
She stretched out her arm, small fingers grasping the white sheets that covered the ex-assassin.
Biting her lip, mentally and physically preparing herself for what she might see, she slowly drew it back, the material rustling and slightly damp in her grip from sweat.
She screamed.