Grim & Vampires *Editing*

Memories

A young (s/c) female ran around the yard, being chased by three triplets, playing and laughing. "(Nickname), I'm gonna get you first!" Shouted the eldest of the three. You were looking for a place to hide from the three. Eventually, you found a spot outside the mansion. "Why do I have to find the need to hide from this sadistic boys?" You whispered to yourself, rolling your eyes in the process. Your back was pressed against a brick wall. Hiding under boxes stacked and pressed tightly in a small space. Giving you just a little space for you to squeeze inside. It was cold outside. So you rubbed your hands together to keep warm in your hiding spot. The sound of rushing feet came closer and closer. Followed by the snickering of the three brothers.

You saw the feet stop in front of your hiding spot. "Chichinashi~ come out." You heard the voice of the oldest out of the triplets. A soft sigh left your lips, as you concentrated hard to create a double. The sound of a tree branch snapping, echoing by the trees behind the mansion. "Found you~"

Soon the footsteps grew faint in the distance. "Now's not the time to be messing around Miss (Name)." The voice in your head stated. "We have a soul to reap."

"Okay..." You disappeared, leaving your double to continue to hide from the brothers.

The night swept over the sleepless city in Japan, there lay in the hospital bed, a middle aged male. (E/C) orbs, his hair, matted to his head, struggling to breathe. Your eyes grew wide, realizing who this was. (S/N)'s father, your father. He glanced over to you, meeting your eyes. "You... Remind me... of... someone..." He wheezed, reaching out towards you, his hand shaking violently. "My daughter, (S/N)... She had the same... shining hair, and bright eyes..." He coughed, "I hope to see her again... Some... day."

"Be careful on what you wish for old man." You stated, "It might happen sooner than later."

"Then, so be it. I'd rather be with my family than be here suffering any longer."

"I understand, then let me help you take the pain away..." You left the tears fall down your cheeks as your scythe appeared in your hand, "I'm sorry..." The scythe swung down, "father." The bright light was shining, letting out a healthy young male.

"Thank you... I'm glad I could see you again, my beautiful daughter." He hugged you tightly, "I'm sorry you had to die so young..."

"It's.... Time for your Judgement, father." You cried silently. Taking him to the lord to be judged.

Once he had been judged, the Lord had let him go to his family heaven, he turned to you, "Are you coming with me?" He asked.

"No, I cannot go just yet..."

"Why not?"

"I was chosen to repay our family's sins. Until then... Can I rejoin you and mom." You say. He hugs you once more.

"I'm so sorry, shall I tell your mother you said hello?"

"Yes, thank you father."

He let go and entered through the large door. You watched his figure disappear into the bright light. Tears streaming down your face. "(S/N)..." You faded away eyes closed. Everything was now dark and cold. Wet and hard.

You opened your eyes, your surroundings were the same since you were being chased. In your small hiding spot underneath old crates and boxes. Hearing nothing, but birds chirping and bugs buzzing. You carefully glanced around. No one was there. A sigh of relief left your chapped lips. Still on alert for any sign of them wandering around, you silently crawled out from your safe spot.

Rushing towards the manor's entrance. Was it just luck that they haven't caught you yet? Or was it a trap? You stopped dead in your tracks. One hand touching the handle of the door. Fear rising, fueling your anxiety. Shaking your head, you opened the door and quickly shut it behind you. Heading up towards the bedroom the second eldest brother gave you.

Sharp pains rushed towards your head. You fell down on the stairs. Grabbing your head in pain. Eyes shut tightly. Memories flooded your mind. Clouding your vision. Your past childhood. Before the accident. You shouted, crying out in agony. Remembering the brothers. Remembering how much you actually loved them. Why was this suddenly happening? Like a snap of a finger, the pain was gone. You opened your eyes, feeling the tears fall from your dirty cheeks. In front of you stood a small boy.

The boy with beautiful green hues, and soft red hair. Smiling at you. Holding his hand out for you. He spoke softly, "My princess, (S/N)."

"A-Ayato?" You mumbled. Your hand reachng out for his.

"You promised you'd stay with me... I'm your prince." He replied his smile now fading. Tears falling from his eyes. Retracting his hand and rubbing his eyes. "You left me. You died and left me alone." As you shakily got up to embrace him he slowly turned into mist and vanished.

"Aya..." You whimpered. Falling on your knees.

"What... Did you say?"