The End at the Beginning.

IC:
Winter.
Cold.
Lonely.

A young woman walked down the sidewalk. She wore a black dress, a black veil to cover her face, her long, orange hair fell down her body, to around mid-thigh length. Her eyes were cold, and heartless looking. She blinked and continued walking. Her fist soon met a cold, metal pole. "Why!? Why...!?" She screamed, as she dropped to the cold, snowy ground.

She wiped tears from her eyes, thinking it was silly. Asking questions, it wasn't like anyone could hear her. "Aha ha ha..." She laughed. Though her tone was a dull, mocking tone. "I couldn't do... Anything?" She asked herself. "Nothing at all... Just, sit there, and. Watch, as the lives of the two only people that were important anymore... Vanished."

She stood up again and kept beating the metal pole, till her fists were red with blood. "AH!" She screamed.

The young girl then closed her eyes and kept walking.

A few hours passed and she was standing on a cliff, over the water. As she looked down. She saw the water down below, the rocky cliff. It was obvious that there was hardly a chance of hitting the water, first, instead of rocks.

"I have... Nothing..." She implied. "Everything... That I cared about, is gone."

A kitten came walking up to her, it rubbed against her feet and let out a low, "meow."

She looked down at the kitten, and blinked. "Why do you follow me?" She asked, pushing it away with her foot. "I do not want, to be hurt anymore."

Suddenly, the rocks, or water, down below. Looked awful inviting to her.

She slowly bent over the side, and was about to have a free-fall, into whatever caught her, first.