Prologue
A shadow she stood in the darkness of a rooftop, scanning the vast field of lights below her that made up her new home. She could start over in a place like this. Become someone... normal. Have a normal life like a normal 16-year-old girl A bitter laugh escaped her lips. Yeah right, she thought ironically. Who am I kidding? A normal 16-year-old girl would be at home right now getting ready for her first day of school, ready to make new friends... While here I am, looking over this city wondering how long will it take before I move on again...
And as for friends...
I have no friends. She figured that friends will ask too many question about your past then they will leave you eventually or betray you; either because you don't measure up or they see you as a walking cheque. If your friend didn't hurt you, then you will would probably hurt your friend. Or in her case, her past would probably hurt whatever friends she makes or worst...
Best not to make any...
Better to stay alert and alone... A small warmth went up her arm and she looked down at the Beyblade she held in her hand. It was blue with silver strikes reminding her of the white wolves in Russia. The source of the warmth was the Bit chip in the center of the Beyblade. A soft glow poured from the picture of a blue wolf on the Bit. She laughed softly. "Alright. Maybe I'm not alone because I have you, Draizer..." The glow faded and she kept her blade in the pocket of her duster. Tonight was just the beginning. Tomorrow was a new day she had to face. New day. New life. Same her.
Maybe it'll work out...
But she alone knew that was a lie. Soon one day...her past will rear its ugly head and those she cared about will get hurt. Well aware of that, she disappeared into the darkness like the shadow she was.
A shadow she stood in the darkness of a rooftop, scanning the vast field of lights below her that made up her new home. She could start over in a place like this. Become someone... normal. Have a normal life like a normal 16-year-old girl A bitter laugh escaped her lips. Yeah right, she thought ironically. Who am I kidding? A normal 16-year-old girl would be at home right now getting ready for her first day of school, ready to make new friends... While here I am, looking over this city wondering how long will it take before I move on again...
And as for friends...
I have no friends. She figured that friends will ask too many question about your past then they will leave you eventually or betray you; either because you don't measure up or they see you as a walking cheque. If your friend didn't hurt you, then you will would probably hurt your friend. Or in her case, her past would probably hurt whatever friends she makes or worst...
Best not to make any...
Better to stay alert and alone... A small warmth went up her arm and she looked down at the Beyblade she held in her hand. It was blue with silver strikes reminding her of the white wolves in Russia. The source of the warmth was the Bit chip in the center of the Beyblade. A soft glow poured from the picture of a blue wolf on the Bit. She laughed softly. "Alright. Maybe I'm not alone because I have you, Draizer..." The glow faded and she kept her blade in the pocket of her duster. Tonight was just the beginning. Tomorrow was a new day she had to face. New day. New life. Same her.
Maybe it'll work out...
But she alone knew that was a lie. Soon one day...her past will rear its ugly head and those she cared about will get hurt. Well aware of that, she disappeared into the darkness like the shadow she was.