I ran to the child who was thrown to the ground. "Claire!" I screamed as I fell to her side. Hot tears fell down my cheeks. Her throat had been cut... She was dying. I looked up to see a man who appeared to be Lord Death. "What have you done?!?" I screamed at him. "She was one of you two! I had no choice!" He yelled back. "No she wasn't you just killed... No... Murdered an innocent little girl!" I shouted. A man approached me from behind and placed two fingers on the girl in my arms neck feeling for a pulse. "She's gone (Y/N)..." I looked up to him and saw a man with hair the same as mine. "Asura there has got to be something you can do!" I cried and tears started to fall down his cheeks as well. "No (Y/N) I can't... It's to late she's gone. If we had known sooner than maybe... But no, all we can do now is defeat Death and avenge her." He said and I got up my birthmark glowed as I brought out my sword. "Give me a boost." I said and the man smirked. He then threw me towards Death and his men... But before I could do anything, Death grabbed my arm, pulled me closer my back facing him, then stabbed me in the stomach. I fell to the ground. The man, of whom I called Asura rushed to my side tears flowing down his cheeks. He pulled me onto his lap... "No (Y/N) NO! Not you too... Please don't leave me alone here you're all I have left of all of us dammit." He cried. I could feel the warm blood leaking out of me staining my clothes. "Oh Asura... My Asura... Don't cry for me today... Oh Asura... My Asura... We'll meet again one day... Oh Asura.. My Asura... Hold me close my dear... oh Asura... my Asura... I feel my end is near... I love you Asura." I sang and I closed my eyes. I could feel him trying to shake me back to conciseness. But then, "(Y/N)... (Y/N)... Wake up it's just a dream." I opened my eyes to see Death The Kid lingering over me. "Brother? Is that you?" He smiled seeing as I was awake. I called him my brother but he wasn't really my brother his father, Who Was oddly the man who killed me in my dream, was Lord Death... He had raised me since I was a child. Kid and I had shared a room since we were only three years old. "Yes it's me (Y/N). Did you have the dream about father again?" He asked. "Yeah... Well yes and no... I died this time... Not just the little girl... Father killed me just like he did her... But he didn't cut my throat." I said. "Hmmm... I just don't understand! You've been having this dream for two months strait! Yet you won't let me tell father. I just don't understand." He said. "Don't yell kid you'll wake father... Just wait until they stop then we will tell him. Okay Kid?" "Okay..."
(A/N)
Ok so this idea just popped into my head today. And I think this is going to be a really good story!
Asura-senpi: uhgh why am I doing this...
Author-chan: because I said so
Asura-senpi: fine