New Love
Rating: PG-13 (this fic contain violence and languages)
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in DOA3.Except for two characters.
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Chapter Three, The Invitation
As Helena woke up from feeling a lick on her cheek. She looked up to see her dog, Marwick, looking at her and waging his tail.
Helena sat up and saw her maid, Jessica, who was coming in to check how she was doing.
"Miss Helena, I see you finally woke up" said the maid, seeing her master up.
"I'm fine, what happened last night, I only remember Christie and Bayman coming to kill me." Helena was rubbing her head trying to remember more of what happened last night.
"A tall man saved you from those assassins I believe..."
Helena looked at her maid with a confess look on her face. "He was about 6'4, and I would guess he is around his early 40's, and he had a serious face." the maid continued, telling Helena who saved her.
Helena was trying to figure out who the man Jessica was talking about. Jessica looked at Helena with a confess look.
"Jessica, did the man give you his name or something that we should know of him?"
Jessica gave Helena a look that she remembered something.
"The man who saved you was Leon, yes I believe that is his name."
As the name "Leon" was said, Helena had a big surprise look on her face.
"Leon! Leon the Russian Material Artist saved me?!" Helena could not believe what her ears were hearing from her maid. Jessica smiled at Helena and went on in finishing her duties in the mansion.
Helena just sat there with the same surprise expression on her face, thinking that Leon of all people saved her from being killed.
Helena stood up and said to Jessica "I'm going on a long walk; I will be back around 5."
Jessica turned around and nod back at her.
Her master then walked out of the mansion and started down to the park. As she walks to the park, she was still thinking about Leon and him saving her from Bayman and Christie.
Helena finally reached the park and saw the person she was at the moment thinking about. Leon was laying down on the grass and looking at the clear blue sky.
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Leon was looking at the sky thinking about last night as well. "I wonder why Bayman and Christie were sent to kill Helena?"
Then Leon was also thinking of Rolande and how much she loved looking at the sky.
Leon closed his eyes but felt a shadow over him. Quickly standing up and getting into his fighting position, he saw that the person was Helena. he was indeed shocked to see her in the park.
"Leon, thank you for saving me from Christie and Bayman last night."
Leon made a small smile and said "Don't mention it." and walked off.
But Helena wasn't over yet. "Leon, I want to invite you to my ballroom party tomorrow night for saving me, it's the only way I can show my gratitude to you."
Leon, with a confessed and surprise look on his face, was shock that she was inviting him to a party. The tall man just smiled back at Helena and said, "I will think about it" and then walked away.
Helena smiled back at Leon and thought to herself, "hope he can come." Helena walks off and was heading back to her mansion.
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Author Notes: I know, this fic still is a little weird but, I hope you like this third chapter. So please just send a review if you like or do not like my fic. I don't care.
^;^ Dark Samarian as spoken.
Rating: PG-13 (this fic contain violence and languages)
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in DOA3.Except for two characters.
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Chapter Three, The Invitation
As Helena woke up from feeling a lick on her cheek. She looked up to see her dog, Marwick, looking at her and waging his tail.
Helena sat up and saw her maid, Jessica, who was coming in to check how she was doing.
"Miss Helena, I see you finally woke up" said the maid, seeing her master up.
"I'm fine, what happened last night, I only remember Christie and Bayman coming to kill me." Helena was rubbing her head trying to remember more of what happened last night.
"A tall man saved you from those assassins I believe..."
Helena looked at her maid with a confess look on her face. "He was about 6'4, and I would guess he is around his early 40's, and he had a serious face." the maid continued, telling Helena who saved her.
Helena was trying to figure out who the man Jessica was talking about. Jessica looked at Helena with a confess look.
"Jessica, did the man give you his name or something that we should know of him?"
Jessica gave Helena a look that she remembered something.
"The man who saved you was Leon, yes I believe that is his name."
As the name "Leon" was said, Helena had a big surprise look on her face.
"Leon! Leon the Russian Material Artist saved me?!" Helena could not believe what her ears were hearing from her maid. Jessica smiled at Helena and went on in finishing her duties in the mansion.
Helena just sat there with the same surprise expression on her face, thinking that Leon of all people saved her from being killed.
Helena stood up and said to Jessica "I'm going on a long walk; I will be back around 5."
Jessica turned around and nod back at her.
Her master then walked out of the mansion and started down to the park. As she walks to the park, she was still thinking about Leon and him saving her from Bayman and Christie.
Helena finally reached the park and saw the person she was at the moment thinking about. Leon was laying down on the grass and looking at the clear blue sky.
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Leon was looking at the sky thinking about last night as well. "I wonder why Bayman and Christie were sent to kill Helena?"
Then Leon was also thinking of Rolande and how much she loved looking at the sky.
Leon closed his eyes but felt a shadow over him. Quickly standing up and getting into his fighting position, he saw that the person was Helena. he was indeed shocked to see her in the park.
"Leon, thank you for saving me from Christie and Bayman last night."
Leon made a small smile and said "Don't mention it." and walked off.
But Helena wasn't over yet. "Leon, I want to invite you to my ballroom party tomorrow night for saving me, it's the only way I can show my gratitude to you."
Leon, with a confessed and surprise look on his face, was shock that she was inviting him to a party. The tall man just smiled back at Helena and said, "I will think about it" and then walked away.
Helena smiled back at Leon and thought to herself, "hope he can come." Helena walks off and was heading back to her mansion.
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Author Notes: I know, this fic still is a little weird but, I hope you like this third chapter. So please just send a review if you like or do not like my fic. I don't care.
^;^ Dark Samarian as spoken.
