Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ As The Clock Tolls and Tears Are Freed ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

As The Clock Tolls and Tears Are Freed

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Gundam Wing or the characters.. If you try to sue me all you freakin' get is a cardboard box and a giant slap on the face.

Note: This story is a 1xOC lemon, yes lemon.. If you don't like it then just kiss my royal American ass.. *cough* anyway, I'll tell you the setting: A.C. 199, Earth, a single nineteen year-old goes up against a group on her own only to have herself hurt..

Prologue

Snow fell from the gray clouds, covering everything it touched. Footprints were imprinted in the snow covered ground. They looked as if they belonged to person with size eight shoes.

In the distance a shadowed, female figure stood, leaning against a lamp pole. Her long hair blew out in the wind and the snow caused an eerie glow around when the street lamp went on.

Passerby's could now get a good look at her. She was about nineteen, five foot four, a hundred and ten pounds, and had long brown hair, her bangs were grown out to look like she had none, but she had them in a special style. Her outfit consisted of a black shirt with the phrase `If I'm the angel from above, then your the demon from below' printed on it in white letters, a jean jacket, with a design going down the sleeves, denim jeans and heavy, large boots.

She glanced over her shoulder, her breath coming out in low, short gasps. She looked as if she was running from someone, from the look in her blue eyes. She lets out a groan, moving her hand to her left side, touching her waist, where a red stain was beginning to start. "I have.. to get.. help.. before.." Her eyes began to close and her legs began to give out. "before.. I.." She fell to the snow covered ground, her hair spilling out around her, her wet, red crushed under her weight and her eyes closed.