A/N: This will be as quick as possible getting started, but awesome once you-know-who is on the scene. Enjoy! The OC and plot are mine but what you recognize are not!

Prologue

Those eyes see into her soul. She can feel the piercing gaze going to and fro, burning inside. Tempest-tossed orbs in a face of deathly white, searching all around, for an escape route, and seeing none, down down down they gaze. She screams, seeing his destination, seeing it unfold in his mind, the decision reached. "No!" Out reach her hands, stretching further, she again cries, "No!" but he gives her no notice. Arms spread wide, one foot, pauses over nothingness, his coat billows around him, the smell of blood is thick in the air. He glances up again, then, seeing through her, closes his eyes and lets go. The air is rent with keening, screaming; wind rushes and then—the horrible thud.

She screams, sitting up in bed, soaked with perspiration, gasping for air, clawing at the sheets. "No!" again she tries to reach him, but it's too late. Slowly, her breaths distance themselves, her heartbeat calms. "It was so real," she whispers to the empty room, looking around. Calm. Familiar. She runs her hands through the dark brown waves atop her head, trying to grasp the familiar. As adrenaline recedes, a crushing weight fills her chest, and back down she falls onto her bed. Curling to the side, she buries her face into the pillow, as sobs tear through her, she weeps for the man with the storm driven eyes, the man she has never met.