Angel Sanctuary Fan Fiction ❯ Untitled ❯ Silent Night ( Prologue )

Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Angel Sanctuary. Oh, but I wish I did! *Grins*

Aiii …by the way. This chapter, possibly the whole story thing is dedicated to……*drum roll*

Kat Ryuzaki.

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The dark cold night offered no release to Mikael. The frigid air stung at his bare arms. He shivered. Suddenly a smooth voice rang out from the darkness.

"Knock knock"

Stunned he didn't answer.

"KNOCK. KNOCK." The demanding voice called out.

Meekly Mikael answered; "Who's there?"

"Boo!" The strong voice shouted.

Confused the answer slipped from his now blue lips: "Boo? Who?"

There was a pause. Mikael felt his blood freeze, his thoughts were spinning wildly inside his head. All of a sudden the voice called out again.

" Aw, don't cry." it began almost sympathizing, however the voice soon changed drasticly. "Everyone dies eventually."

Mikael's eyes widened in panic, his mouth opened to call for help, but the words died in his throat. A searing rush of pain laced down to his abdomen. He screamed, and stared down at the area of his body that was throbbing. A knife, produding from his abdomen was gleaming at him. Red life was already soaking his white shirt staining it. A chin rested on his shoulder. Mikael whimpered as hot breath brushed his ear. He felt the body behind him shift, he was soon staring into cold onyx eyes. The owners of those cold orbs captured his lips into a chaste kiss.

"It's just your time now…it's just your time now."

The blade twisted and freed itself from Mikael's body. No longer holding back his scream of pain, it's sound filled the night. However no one heard it. He was alone. Mikael took a step, attempting to walk, however his legs went weak, he fell to the cold concrete. The blood slowly pooled around him. His vision be- with a strangled cry Mikeal woke. Heaving his wide, terrified eyes darted around the room. Slowly relaxing he pushed himself into the spot his body had previously occupied. Seemingly relaxed Mikael closed his eyes. However soon after they flew open again, hearing a sound. He dismissed it, with a shake of his head.

He sighed looking at the clock next to his bed; 6:27am.

"Might as well get up now…." He muttered.

Groaning he lifted his tired body out of bed and stumbled out to kitchen. Only to meet a wall. Quickly fixing the picture of his brother and himself, he made his way to the kitchen again. Mikael pulled out some ramen and put it near the stove and stumbled to the table. Pulling up a chair he mumbled, " So fuckin' tired…." He slowly put his head down on the table, without realizing he fell asleep.

He was running, he didn't know what to, or what from, all he knew was he needed to run, run as fast as he could. He made the mistake of looking back, he tripped. Hearing footsteps he turned his body. Came face to face with cold onyx eyes. He screamed.

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Mikael's head snapped up, terrified. Shaking he looked around the room. With a sigh he realized no one was there. He silently made his way back to his room and fell asleep on his bed, forgetting about his ramen.

Quite awhile a way a young man bought a subway ticket, nodding happily to the ticket vendor, the young man gave him the money and in turn received a ticket. He turned away smiling, his onyx eyes shining happily.