Imagine If The Moon Could Bleed.

4

Fleur woke up, startled by the sound of footsteps. He quickly hid behind a tree when he saw a Rytsar operative on it's patrol.

A Rytsar?! No way..how the hell did I make it to Vorbeckia? I didn't run that far did I..? Fleur thought to himself. He noticed the green circle on the Rytsar's uniform. And an idea popped into his head.

Fleur found himself trailing behind the Rytsar, being sure he would remain unseen. After about 3 hours of walking, Fleur's breath caught in his throat. He was here. The large gate closing off the Days City to outsiders was intimidating to him, but thanks to his spider-like features, climbing the wall was no issue. Fleur continued to follow the Rytsar, having to run to keep up with it.

Fleur was out of breath by the time he reached his destination. He watched the Rytsar enter the Days Union headquarters. Fleur gulped, running up to the door and swinging it open, being met immediately by the eyes of none other than the Supreme Leader himself. Great Day.

Almost instantly every gun in the room was on Fleur. But when Great Day held up a hand in silence, the Rytsars quickly held their fire. Fleur panted in the doorway for a while, unable to catch his breath. Sweating, with his vision going blurry, he ripped off the armband on his arm that showcased the upside down red triangle, the Nocturnes crest. He tossed it as hard as he could at the Supreme Leader, who caught it with ease. His bright green robotic eyes examined the fabric intently, before looking back at Fleur.

"Let me..join..the.. Days Union.." Fleur panted it out. His vision blurred more from exhaustion, and he collapsed. Passing out Infront of everyone in the room.

When Fleur awoke, he was in a hospital bed. An ice pack was laid on his forehead. He looked around the room, his eyes meeting with the gaze of a much smaller man. His skin was a light blue, with obvious scarring on his face that lead into the whites of his eye. His other eye was covered by a black eye patch. He wore a hat, showcasing the green circle, or more commonly known as the symbol of the Days Union. He glanced over to Fleur and looked him up and down with a judgmental glare.

"Look who finally woke up. You caused quite a scene earlier." The man made a 'tsk' sound, followed by some quiet mumbling. The only bit which Fleur could make out was 'damn Nocturnes..' Fleur looked confused. He opened his mouth, his voice coming out in crackles and sputters as he attempted to speak. "I..m..fl..eur.." The man in the chair perked up at this. "Fleur, was it?" He thought for a moment, before sighing. "I'm Auto. That's all."

Fleur nodded a bit, still drowsy. "Like..a..car.." Auto seemed to pause for a moment before slowly nodding. "Yeah..I guess you could say that. And you're..Fleur. Flower." Auto nodded, looking back and Fleur. "It suits you. Fleur."

Fleur was confused, but he nodded. He laid his head back down. Auto sighed, standing up from the chair he was sitting in and shutting off the lights in the hospital room.

"Get some rest. You traveled a long way to get here." Fleur just nodded, dozing off to a deep sleep.