The grass swayed slowly as two little siblings wonder at their little flower garden.
Laughter and smiles were seen by the passers going by.
"Brother! Look at this!" Said the young girl.
Her white frilly dress danced in the wind, as her long black hair flowed along.
Footsteps were heard getting closer at the young girl. A boy five years older than her kneeled down beside her, to see what she was pointing at.
"Wow! A ladybug! And look at that! Here sits a beautiful flower." He said laughing. The grass swept the legs of the young boy, and the black haired girl picked up the flower.
A lovely rose with water droplets around the petals, catching the eye of the little girl.
The older sibling held the young girl's hand.
"Let's go!"
She nodded as they went towards the grave nearby.
Giving her appreciation to the one grave that stood alone on top of the small hill, she slowly placed the flowers she picked into a glass vase that was beside the grave. The young boy did the same.
As they sat down at the small hill, they started talking to the grave, as if the deceased was still alive.
Everything was interrupted by the strong wind blowing once more.
"Ne brother." the young girl started.
Catching his attention, she looked at him straight in the eye, blue curious orbs looking back.
"Why do the best people die?"
He stopped for a moment before looking up the cloudy sky. Rays of the sun were seen to be trying to enter the big clouds.
"When you're in a garden, which flowers to you pick?" He asked out of no where.
The girl was confused of his sudden question. But soon widen her eyes, knowing why he asked this question.
"The most beautiful ones..."
He looked at the young girl, only to pat her head.
"You're smart Ernaline. I'm sure Oniichan agrees."
The wind grew stronger, only for the straw hat of the black haired girl to fly away...
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"Erna...."
"Erna!"
"ERNA WAKE UP"
Eyes shot open as the black haired girl quickly sat up, only to regret it afterwards.
"Ugh, what the hell? What is it?" She asked groggily, feeling lightheaded.
Her eyes sharpen its focus, as amber strands of hair faced her, along with an excited look of her face.
Behind her stood the all mighty short captain, captain midget.
"Oi brat. Wake up or I'll make you." He said in a loud, intimidating tone.
The girl sleepily glared at him, before grabbing a pillow beside her, throwing it to the black haired man.
"Bitch try me." She said angrily before pulling her blankets back on her head.
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FantasyA strange world with a strange mind, a young girl who is to be called Erna, being a part of the military, cold parents, and so much pressure to all of her dreams had her back up in a corner. Having all the knowledge one person would want to have. Ha...
