Prologue
Darkness.
Darkness everywhere.
No light, no warmth.
Only the surroundings of shattered, broken memories. Nothing to pull him back in.
There was someone he remembered, though. A girl. She had blonde hair, warm brown eyes- wait, brown eyes? That wasn't right. But he was certain they were brown and flecked with gold. She had a warm laugh and cared about him. Strange, the word 'care'. She made him feel happy again.
But one girl wasn't worth coming back to the surface of broken memories, right?
So he let the hurricane of memories sweep him back under the current.
-MyLegacy'sCreepierThanYours