CHAPTER 1-VIVA LA VIDA

FABIAN'S POV

I used to rule the world

I missed Nina. When she was around I felt invincible, but now, I felt empty.

Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone

Now she's gone, and all my happiness left with her, to America.

Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes

No one messed with me anymore. I would get angry without reason, and break something. Just like my heart was broken.

Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"

I had her in my arms, then Joy showed up and ruined it, and when Nina ran away, she took my heart with her.

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me

Nina wouldn't answer any of my calls, and Joy continued to try to flirt with me.

Joy was happy Nina hated me, and was gone.

Every day Joy tried something to win my heart back.

But it wasn't mine, it was Nina's, and always would be.

And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing

After a month of agonizing pain, the phone rang.

Roman Cavalry choirs are singing

"Nina?"

"Fabian?"

"I'm here."

"I'd like to talk to Amber please," she told my calmly and carefully, like she was trying to control her emotions.

Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain

I stood, stuck to where I stood. I loved her with all my heart, but I knew it was a one way deal.

Once you go there was never

"Nina I-"

"Fabian, can you get Amber?"

"Nina I-" I tried again.

"You know what? I just call her cell, if you can't hand the phone to her."

"Nina! Wait!"

But she'd already hung up.

Never an honest word

"Are you alright Fabian?" Mick asked.

"Yeah," I lied, trying to mask my pain.

And that was when I ruled the world

It was the wicked and wild wind

My anger was fierce.

I wouldn't let Nina get away again, without telling her I loved her.

Blew down the doors to let me in

Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become

Revolutionaries wait

I waited to get on the plane to America.
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string

What if Nina loved someone else? What if she didn't love me anymore? I asked myself.

Without her, I'd be alone, but right now, I didn't have anything to lose.
Oh who would ever want to be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing

My cell phone rang.

I glanced at the collar ID.

It read Joy. The last person I wanted to talk to.

I let it ring.
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain

For some reason I knew that without Nina, I'd never love again.
I know Saint Peter won't call my name

I watched the world fly by as I flew to America
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing

My phone rang, and rang.

I didn't want to talk to anyone, just Nina.

But she wouldn't call me.
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain

I got of the plane, in a hurry.

In a hurry to see Nina.
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word

I lied to myself maybe she'll want you back too.
But that was when I ruled the world

I shook my head, she wouldn't want me.

But I was going to make sure she knew that I wanted her.

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