Dio- He stood at the foot of her bed, looking down at her. He had watched over her since his death. Her name bounching around his empty head.
"I wish you had seen me. I wish you could be mine..." he mumbled. His body had been dumped away but some how he latched himself to the house. Staying with it. Staying with her. He had to, he needed to protect her, he knew what was coming and he would stay by her. He would keep her safe, she was all he had left.
He watched as she russeled uneasally. "shhhh" he hushed. Misting to her side, placing his hand on her cheek. "Its just a nightmare" he soothed. He kept his hand on her forehead, it was warm. He missed the feeling of body heat, he missed the soothing beat of a heart.
As he gazed he heard a deep growel coming from just out side her bed room door. A moan of somone in pain. "Its begun...." he whispered. "No mater what happens i will protect you....." he said turning from her, his body sinking through the door, into the corridor out side it.
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Love Story of a Lost Soul
FanfictionAya was just a child, Dio was just a boy. He had been tortured for 6 years of his life, pain and starvation. Till one both tragic AND faithful day he came across her. As she rested, he admired. A dead boy in love with a living girl.
