All Because of Maria

by PugsCanWrite

What if Aya turns on Alfred and Maria starts to love her. Motherly love. What if Dio begins to like... forget like, love Aya. And he begins to grow those feelings because of Maria. Is Maria good or bad? That's up to Aya to figure out, but with her gruesome death, Maria and her mother fighting, Dio's love and killing father everything is a mess and almost impossible to work with.

1. The Plan

I sat on the golden throne my father placed me in when I died. I shivered thinking about my horrible and painful death. The screams, the cries, the buzzing and the laughter all mixed together to create a nightmare that I will never forget, and it's all because of my father. But even after bleeding to death from a fatal wound to my right leg and watching Maria die I have a deep hatred for him, but at the same time I love him. I love the sound of the door to the doll room creaking open and I hate the sound of it slamming shut.

The sound of footsteps rang through my ears. I wished I could smile but my motionless, lifeless, doll body is not capable of doing so. That is why I oh-so hate father. He closes my eyes at 7 o'clock and opens them at 10 o'clock. But when touches my hands I melt. All of sudden a felt something moist and damp on my cold skin and it grew dark.

"It must be 7... but that feeling on my cheek it's been 2 months since I felt that! What is that feeling?" Then it hit me. For the past 2 months I have been a doll I haven't been kissed on the cheek. And that is what Father did to me. He finally kissed me... "But... why? Has something special happened that I haven't listened to?"

"Hello milady," The voice rang through the small doll room, "we are now together. I know for sure I won't be bored. And might I say you look stunning."

I knew she was waiting for an answer. I also knew father sat her in a chair in such a way that she was forever staring at me.

"I can't see you, Maria," I added in to make her pleased, "but I'm sure you look very well yourself. Knowing father he would take the most care in his most valuable subjects."

I could the waves of her non-existing smile, "I can agree with you on that dear, but it seems he only scrubbed the blo"

I sent the waves of a flinch and she stopped mid-word, "the red patches off of my clothing and placed me in a way that I am praising you. You seem to be a very valuable subject in his subjects."

I wish I could blush, but alas I could only send the brain waves of a blush, "Oh Maria! I hope we'll get better."

She sent the waves of a nod, "And I wish we together with Dio and Monika will kill him."

I felt a mix of things, I thought it was right but wrong at the same time, I said yes but no at the same time, I also said I hate you! But I love you too. "Maria! I think we can't but Dio and... my mother... can. You see we are motionless dolls. With nothing to do but be Alfred's little models." I wish I could take those words but I couldn't and I felt somewhat proud, "I hope the test subjects become... the doctor." I hated myself but I loved myself at the same time.

"Yes milady, yes! We will rise and break the cruse together."