This one-shot was inspired by Kamelia's cover of 'Dream boy'. I hope you enjoy-JasZ
She somehow finds herself seated alone, with a drink in her hand. all the little whispers he told her still echo in her ear. She wished things didn't go the way they did… After all this time all she's known is a lie. He's been alive and well. Taking credit for something her brothers and herself started.
He was everything she dreamed off. Kind and strong…. But all the things he spilled were lies. He sold his soul for immortality… To the devil known as her half brother Klaus. Even with that, she forgave him and allowed the story to move on. The saddest part was that it didn't even leave a bitter taste in her mouth.
After all this time, she wonders why she hasn't gone mad with grief or loneliness. Each passing moment when her eyelids flutter close she sees him. Reaching out to her… telling her that he loves her will all his being. But he's gone… she can't seem to shake him off… she witnessed it all. His body contorted… the opera house burning to the ground.
Her dream boy is gone and it seems she can't move on. Time and the story moves on as she stays frozen. Sitting alone at the bar, drinking… remembering him after all this time. She still longs for him to return to her. Maybe it's a sign to give up on love after all Marcel was the only one that could make her feel the way she did…
Maybe a trip to visit her brothers down at New Orleans will ease the pain she feels. The past hurts but it can set you free if you allow it… Reopening wounds can make him go away or draw him closer to her heart.
There you have it. I might post another story involving baby Aurora (from Fairy-Tale) with her favorite auntie and uncle soon so keep tuned. Thanks for reading.-JasZ