1 Prologue Pt 1 Smile (2/2)

”She thinks the character is misinterpreted. That the only reason he became bad was because of the way he was treated”, the Irisviel look a like said shaking her head.

Placing his hand in the bag he rummaged around a little big before pulling out a Card with the Angra Mainyu Servant on it. He handed it to the little girl who took it with an innocent smile.

”Thanks mister!”. The little girl put the card in her pocket before going back to hold her mother's hand.

The lights turned green and the three walked across the road, the man and the woman talking a bit not noticing that the Angra Mainyu Card fell out of her pocket.

”Ahh!”. The little girl pulled away from her mothers hand and ran back to collect the Card, not noticing the on coming truck.

”Shion! Wait!”, the mother went to run after her daughter but twisted her ankle as she turned around. Her red contacts watering as she reached out her hand, trying to reach her daughter.

The woman only saw a flash of red before hearing her daughter scream and heard the sound of flesh hitting concrete.

The truck made a screeching sound as it tried to stop but the drive came out of the vehicle, already on the phone to the ambulance.

”Hello? 991 what's your emergency?”.

”I just hit a guy with my truck! I have no idea what to do!”.

”Calm down sir, I've got your location and an ambulance en route”.

The mother who was shaking believing her daughter had just died heard a voice that brought tears to her eyes.

”Mama!”, the Illyasviel look-a-like, all dressed up in her purple coat and hat ran up to her mother with tears in her eyes.

”Mama! Mama! Mister he-”. The little girl held onto her mother for dear life and cried into her white coat. The woman turned around and saw the bags of merchandise and then looked at the body over a dozen feet away.

She heard a coughing sound and ran over to the Waver cosplayer who was covered in blood.

”Hey... over here”. She heard the man say.

Gathering her courage the mother took her daughter in her arms and walked over to the man.

”Thank you! Thank you so much! You saved my daughters life!”, the woman kept couldn't control the tears and let them flow while holding onto the man's bloody hand.

The man tried to say something but moved his head in the direction of his bags and muttered, ”Take... yours... now...”. Blood was continuously dribbling down his mouth and onto his yellow scarf.

”No! Your still alive! The ambulance is on its way! You'll-”, the woman started shouting but stopped when she saw the man's face.

He was smiling.