Prologue (Part 2)

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*Hope POV*
     Night time had come, and it was time that I approached Lightning.  During the firework show, I would wrap my arm around her waist and pull her close.  She'll snuggle up next to me and we'll watch it together.  GENIUS!  But there we still another hour until the firework show, so we're all just chilling.
     I twist my head left, then right, searching for Lightning.  "Where's Light?" I ask Serah.  She gives a light shrug, then walks off somewhere with Snow.  Dammit!!  Where the hell could she be?! 
     "Sorry that I'm late," a familiar voice said, and I turned.  It was Lightning, wearing the cutest thing I had ever seen.  "'Bout time," Fang said, biting her lip.  "The show starts in two minutes, and Snow and Serah got us cotton candy and a few seats, so let's go!"  All four of us sprinted around until we found Snow and Serah.  I looked up, and the show had started.

*Lightning POV*
     Fireworks crackle above our heads, and the colors burst with joy.  I look over to see Serah reaching up, then she nods her head and makes a wish.  My head turns to my right, and I see Hope doing the same.  A smile spreads across my face, then I bow my head as well and wish, "I wish Serah remains happy."
     Then something strange happened.  The sky ripped open, and a person in a black cloak fell through, landing right in front of me.  He punched Serah in the gut, kicked Snow back at least twenty feet, flipped Vanille onto her back, left hooked Hope in the face, then tripped Fang and punched her in the face.
     "What the-" I started, but the man grabbed my shoulder and slung me into the ground.  I grunted a little, then a portal opened up beneath me.  "We shall meet again... soon," the man laughed.  I fell in, and before the hole closed up and I went unconscious, I saw a glimpse of silver hair.

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