Mad Father: Nurse AyaDio felt the liquids pour from his eye although his free hand kept a strong hold on it. He couldn't help having his wound seep through the cracks in his hand, but it was his fault he approached the madman's daughter - his intent on gaining her trust- by the wishes of her mother.Mad Father: Nurse Aya3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Was that why he was alive? Just to help a little girl? He couldn't tell the future, but he knew the Doctor would not be lasting long anytime soon. The lighter in his pocket grew heavier, like lead, each time he approached that one fateful room where it all began:
He was a corpse, as always, but he couldn't move. It was impossible for him to have a conscience either, but he could remember it as easily as his own nick-name given by the other walking corpses who shared his fate. The girl whisked away something in her palms, but he couldn't tell with his one eye. She stopped, her pale face turned and her blue eyes shone with fear.
She ran off and he didn't see her until an hour later she returned with a bundle of b
Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) -Part 5- The EndingMad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) -Part 5- The Ending3 years ago in Drama More Like This
I had to move on... I headed to the cafeteria. There was a boy there. He kept saying he was hungry. He looked really weak. (Maybe I can cook something for him)
I cut some meat and fried it and there you have it! A nice piece of fried ham. I took the plate to him.
"Do you want this?"
"Ah, smells like my favorite fried ham! Mm.. so good!" He said while eating with a big smile on his face.
"Not quite to mom's standards, but it was pretty tasty! I ain't had a bite to eat since I was locked up here. I was starvin'."
"Maria always brought food down to the basement.. Didn't you have that?"
"Everyone else was getting food, but me.. I was always unwanted... No use and just pissed people off, so I was abandoned."
I felt bad for him.. I looked down.
"Have this., He said handing me a napkin. His face caught a bright red blush.
As thanks for giving me good food"
I took the napkin and he disappeared..
I went to the T corridor and met Mr. Ogre there.
A Sacrifice (Dio x Aya: Mad Father)Aya sighed heavily, taking the stained gloves off of her hands and placing them into a sink filled with clear water that turned a deep red colour as soon as the gloves came into contact with it. Shifting her gaze from the desk at the side of the room, Maria watched as the short-haired woman walked towards the east-side of the house.A Sacrifice (Dio x Aya: Mad Father)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Are you going to retire, mistress?" She asked, standing up from her desk; knocking over a few papers. Aya nodded slowly and smiled widely at her adoptive mother.
"Ma, my name is Aya not mistress." The dark-haired woman stated, using the nickname she had given the former maid for the past nine years. She could never call Maria 'mother' as it felt out of place however she also knew that when she escaped from the mansion and decided to live with her father's assistant, who became her guardian and eventually her adoptive mother, that saying her name would be disrespectful. Aya opened the door to the hall and looked back at the older woman who bowed her head in
Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) - Part 4Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) - Part 43 years ago in Drama More Like This
I felt like I had to do it... I reached a toilet. Walked along and saw a key in one of the toilets. I had to find something to take the key, because getting my hand in the toilet would be just gross... I got back to the passage and noticed an old man, standing still, pointing in a direction. I followed the direction and found a secret passage to another lab. Even though someone is trying to stop me from finding the truth, another person is helping me. I hope I'll succeed in this quest of mine. What could I do? I checked the lab to see if I could find anything useful. Anything at all. There were a bunch of crates but only after exploring the rest of the lab I got the idea of destroying the crates with my awesome mini chainsaw. Inside one of them was a pair of forceps. I know where I'll use them! To the toilet! I took the key out and washed it. This way it was more.. well, less gross. I used the key to get into some kind of prison. It was something in the first cell, trying to get out
Mad Father: Fanfic“Wow… so, mysterious,” the young girl giggled to another as a young man passed by hastily. He wore a hood; it shaded the top half of his face. ‘I don’t need all this… attention,’ he thought. The young man’s name was Dio, he was on an important mission from well… heaven. He wore a simple shirt and rugged pants. Dio clutched several papers in his tight fist.Mad Father: Fanfic3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The small town used to be peaceful. Until a chain of disappearances caused the town to exchange peace and solitude for havoc. Most citizens in this secluded town barricaded their doors at night, in fear the same fate will fall upon them as did the abductees.
Dio pulled his hood off and looked at the woman at the Inn’s front desk. She held the feather and quill loosely as she stared dreamily at him, “How may I help you, sir?” He looked back at her through his carelessly placed golden bangs, “One room, please?” He muttered it just audible for the wom
Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 3Aya looked at Dio. Her face revealed mixed feelings. Dio looked down, shaking his head, “Hm.” He laughed, “I’m sorry, Aya. I intruded. That’s not what any gentleman would do, I understand if you don’t feel the same way.” Dio stood there, hoping to God this would be over… it was the embarrassment of the confession that has weighed onto him. “Dio, I…” She started to play with the end of her hair. A nervous habit caused it. Dio mentally cursed himself for causing her to become like this. She avoided eye contact, “… I-” Dio yelled in agony as pain pounded from the inside of his skull. “Dio!” She screamed as he stumbled into a wall, clutching his throbbing head.Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 33 years ago in Romance More Like This
He refused to be helped up, “Aya their coming.” Aya looked confused, “Who?” He breathed in a deep breath as he recovered, “The Others.” Dio sighed, “I need to get them out of here, if they stay
Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) - Part 2Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) - Part 23 years ago in Drama More Like This
I have to save father! I walked around the corridor, through the entrance hall. There were two of those corpses Mister Ogre told me of. They tried to attack me but I escaped in the West Hall. I rushed to the Reception Room. The fire in the fireplace was so warm, I stood there for a couple of minutes. Then, I heard a sound.. I got up quickly and walked around with fear and also curiosity. There was a painting of a beautiful woman. When I approached it.. a monster jumped out of it and tried to get me. I struggled and fought back until it let go. I ran off and entered the Bathroom that was next to the Reception Room. The bathtub was full of this crimson blood. Something jumped out of it, but it didn't attack me so I just continued to search for something.. anything that could help me. And I found the Cafeteria Key. As soon as I got the key that thing that came out of the bathtub wanted to attack me. Looks like someone doesn't want me to move on. I went past the West Passage, into the D
Promise- Ib/Garry fanfictionIb shot up breathing hard and fastalmost to the point of hyperventilation. Her heart pounded in her chest and felt as if it was going to burst. Cold sweat dampened her face like morning due on grass, her hands clenched tightly, making my knuckles whiteit almost looked as if the bone was ready to burst through the skin. Franticly, her widened eyes searched the unfamiliar room at such a speed her brain couldn't comprehend anything within the room. Her entire body shook violently fearing this unknown place. A dizzy sensation fell over her, she almost felt like she was going to vomit or pass out again.Promise- Ib/Garry fanfiction3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Morning Ib, how are you feeling?"
Ib inhaled sharply, the voice had startled her. Her body froze as her eyes searched for the man who spoke. It was GarryOh thank heavens! Something familiar in this dreadful, mysterious place! She saw him peer out from behind a bookshelf before walking over to her. A gentle smile played on his lips as he kneeled down in front of her. She tr
I Care About You, Ib (Garry X Ib)"Ehehehe... Ehehehe..."I Care About You, Ib (Garry X Ib)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
I stumbled back, startled. "Did it just talk...?" I asked Garry. 'That's not the weirdest thing that has happened,' I face-palmed in my head.
"Flowers... Flower's are nice..." The paiting cooed.
Garry shrugged. "I-I think it did..."
"Give me that there flower," The painting went on. "And, I'll let you through... Ehehe..."
I stared at the picture uneasily. I was not sure if I should give him my rose or not... When ever I get hurt, the flower looses a petal...
"Ehehe... your flower, pretty please?"
I turned to Garry. "Garry, should I give him my rose?" My voice trembled a bit in fear.
I was not entirely sure what Garry would say, but he is older and adults know the right choices.
However, Garry was being a bit stubborn. He crossed his arms and glared at the painting. "Honestly? No, I don't think you should give him your flower," He said. "But, do what you want, Ib. You're old enough to make your own desicions..." He trailed off.
I rolled my eyes. How old did he th
Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) Part 1Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) Part 13 years ago in Drama More Like This
My name is Aya. I am 15 years old. I used to live in a mansion with my mother and father. A few years ago, my mother died.. from illness. And I was left alone with father. One cold night I couldn't sleep, so I went to the basement to see father.
"Father, are you in there? Father!" I said excited as I saw him coming out of his lab.
"Aya! How many times have I told you not to come down here?" he said with a mad tone.
"Sorry, father...But... um... I have a feeling that's keeping me from sleeping.."
"Aya... Don't worry... Your late mother is always there at your side... She's always looking after you, Aya. Okay? Now please go to bed."
"Yes, the anniversary of her death, we'll visit her grave tomorrow."
"Now, back to bed please. I'll be resting too shortly."
He went back into the lab. I started heading towards my room but not before I looked again at fathers lab door. He spend
Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 5Adrenaline flowed through Dio’s veins as he ran into the brush. He ignored the sharp twigs scraping his face and arms. “Aya!!” He screamed again. ‘No, please just give me a little bit more time,’ he thought. Dio reached into his pocket and produced a jar the height of your spacebar. He whispered, “In hoc dolium iacet animas purus corde. Mitte eis mecum.” A small flash concealed the spell.Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 53 years ago in Romance More Like This
Dio let oxygen fill his lungs as he reached a small patch; the tall trees let no light shine through. “Ah, ah, ah!” He heard the doctor say. Dio turned his head and there stood Aya and her father resting the knife against her neck. “One more step and she comes with me… now that, as I see, you have the souls,” he paused for emphasis, “Then, again. I’ll just take my little Aya with me anyway. Why wait!”
“Wait! …just one second,” Dio yelled before the Doctor plunged the knife into her. Dio
Old Habits -Ib+Oneshot-Garry flicked his smoked cigarette to the ground, stomping it out with his heel as he faintly heard the final school bell ring. He waited patiently as the students began flooding out the entrance gates, talking of how they were going to just waste their days away, as opposed to studying for tests or working on school projects. He exhaled the plume of smoke he had been holding back, and settled his hands into his pockets. It was just like every other day.Old Habits -Ib+Oneshot-3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ever since their reunion after the art gallery, Garry made it a point to see Ib everyday. After school he would walk her home or to his house to help her study. If it were a weekend, the two of them would go to the cafe and have some macaroons and some drinks—juice for her, coffee for him. Then after that, they'd stop at Garry's apartment just to hang out and talk about random things. There was quite an age gap between the two, but Ib was Garry's best friend.
The aforementioned girl rounded the corner to the entrance, walking to
Mad Father: A Father's LoveAlfred sometimes wondered if his daughter would understand.Mad Father: A Father's Love3 years ago in Drama More Like This
She would follow in his footsteps someday with the way her fingers itched to feel insides of an animal. He saw it and it became a fear for him to never recover from. His wife wouldn’t understand she bore his ill-bred blood - she only saw the innocence in the blue eyes of a little girl.
He worked on his own experiments, but she was once a surgeon as a younger man. He worked at a local hospital in Germany and Monika was a fellow visitor who checked upon her sister. Ironically, he was in charge of the operation and the woman pleaded to Alfred to save her. It was hard for him to turn away from her features, but it was his job to work on people.
It was the only thing he knew.
Now, he believed he had one chance to redeem himself. He was probably going to suffer in the inferno, but he would gladly do it for the sake of his daughter. If only she would understand. It was her loyalty to him which kept him trying and experimenting
Ib - Memories Crannies - Chapter 1Chapter 1Ib - Memories Crannies - Chapter 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ib walked into her school, forced to squeeze her way through the corridors to her first class: art. It was time to see if the substitute teacher was any good. As she settled down into one of the chairs, she looked around and saw that there was no one. She sighed; that was a good start. She had arrived before the teacher himself.
"I am so sorry I'm late I-" A roughly twenty-year old man with fascinatingly purple hair and a maimed blue coat stopped as he took in the fact that there was only one girl here, "Ah. How are you Ib?" He said with a smile and said girl looked up immediately from her book. Garry frowned; who was Ib? How could he possibly know her name? If it was her name; it probably wasn't. Although, come to think of it, 'Ib' wasn't a very common name in the first place. Garry didn't even know it existed; yet the name had felt so familiar and normal rolling over his tongue. Anyway, it would only make matters worse if the girl responded.
"Sorry, what di
Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 2The gravel crunched under his feet. Dio pulled his hood off and surveyed his surroundings with a small map. It was morning; he slipped out of the Inn at 4:00 while it was still dark to escape the early rush.Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
The dirt road led him deep into the forest. Tall trees towered over him as if they were mocking him, daring Dio to go deeper… and that’s just what he did. Several minutes later he arrived at a small sign that read:
Dravis’ Docter: Free for First Examination!
It lead him to a small trail branching off of the vacant road. The trail was overgrown, ‘Nobody’s been down here for a while,’ Dio thought. He looked down at the map for a split second… the trail didn’t show. The straight line upon his face turned to a small smirk as he pulled the hood on once again, shading his face from recognition. ‘That won’t be a problem,’ Dio thought smugly, ‘She won’t remember an
Promise of ReunionPromise of Reunion3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Promise of Reunion...Finale...
Make a wish Ib.
Come Ib, make a wish
"Make a wish Ib!"
"Yay! Happy birthday! Wish wish wish~!"
Ib stared at the flickering candles, they looked at her as if they were actually staring at her. The fire, it burned her eyes, as if they were peeking into her soul some how. They reminded her of everything she had lost, everything she had yet to gain why did Ib think so deeply about the silliest of things? Why did she care so much?
She took in a deep breath, and closed her eyes. She felt like she was underwater in the deep blue.
'I wish I wish that'
Ib blew out the candles with a small smile, and looked around as everyone clapped for her. Of course Ami had to ask "What'd you wish for~?"
"I'm not saying anything." Ib hummed lightly and couldn't help but giggle, and Ami giggled in return "Aw, but Ib~"
"If I told you... it wouldn't come true."
Wishes were serious business.
Right after, the cake was sliced and
The Madness of GarryPurple, dark, creepy; those were many of the words Garry would use to describe the area he was in now. But, the area he was in now was not the thing Garry was so creeped out by. Hauntingly, the blue doll's big red eyes stared up at him. He shivered at the thought of having to touch the thing, but it had to be done in order to get the paint ball inside it's bulging stomach. He reached for the doll slowly, but the already strained seams that held the dolls stomach in place popped, and what rolled out was a red ball of paint. The purple haired, skinny man reached down and touched the slimy paint ball, not surprised as the coldness from the ball disappeared along with the paint ball. He knew that it would be in it's proper spot on the pedestal in the other room, so he wasn't worried or even surprised as he had been the first time.The Madness of Garry3 years ago in Horror More Like This
The doll hopped up and down in anger at the fact that it's treasure had been taken from it by the man it had been trying to be friends with throughout the last h
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Garry made a noise, in between a sob and a laugh, then pulled me into a tight hug. I wrapped my arms around him as well, finally allowing the tears to spill down my face. They chilled me as then splashed onto the back of Garry’s winter coat.
“Oh Ib...I can’t believe it...” he said. I sniffled, burying my face into his shoulder, trying to stifle my sobs. We sat in the snow for a few moments, unaware of all of the strange looks that we were receiving from random passerby. Not that it mattered. After a long while, Garry stood up, taking my hand and helping me up off of the snow as well.
“Follow me Ib.” he said. I smiled, nodding. I followed him as he began walking in the opposite direction from the cafe. We traveled all the way across town, reaching a small hotel. He turned his head slightly, looking at me.
The Reunion: Chapter ThreeChapter ThreeThe Reunion: Chapter Three2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
My scream pierced through the night, breaking the calm silence that it had held before. This wasn’t happening...It was some sort of terrible hallucination, surely. Bud did that mean that I had gone insane? I pressed my back against the wall, closing my eyes tightly. When I opened them again, there would be nothing in the bed. Nothing at all. It would have just been my imagination. I counted to three, took a deep breath, and let out another scream. The thing sitting on the bed had haunted my nightmares since I was nine years old.
The white mannequin head from the art gallery lay on my parent’s bed, staring at me with big, black, hollow eyes. There had been hundreds all over the gallery. They had followed us. Tried to kill us. And now, here it was, in my house nine years later. As I stared at the horrible object, my heart pounding, I heard the door downstairs burst open and slam against the wall.
Through It All1. MeetingThrough It All3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Their meeting was while a horrifying incident. Something that someone should now see and should not experience. But they still met each other in the middle of everything.
That's all that mattered to them.
Dio and Aya until now aren't sure if they are grateful for the incident or not.
When Dio had to say goodbye after the curse went away, it was a sad, depressing moment for Aya. The blonde would have to leave soon enough as one of the ones who got the torture to be one her father experiments.
Aya stayed silent as Dio started to burn the house down. Her face went down to the ground.
Dio from the other side didn't like the idea of getting separated much as well. Then, he slowly came closer to her, bending his body down to give her a kiss on the forehead.
"Goodbye, Aya… May you always be smiled down on."
Dio came back from the dead. God decided to recreate every single one of the dead by the doctor. His eye still was missing, bandages were
The Reunion:Chapter OneChapter OneThe Reunion:Chapter One2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I woke up to a bright light. Slowly opening my eyes, I saw that sunlight was seeping through my curtains. Frowning slightly, I crawled from underneath the covers, standing up. I stretched, yawning loudly. Another night of hardly any sleep. Every night, the same nightmares haunted my dreams. I woke up screaming almost every hour. But, I was used to the lack of sleep by now. These dreams had been occurring since I was nine years old.
Slowly, I walked over to my dresser, checking the small calendar that hung on the wall next to it. Sunday, November 15. I blinked a few times, continuing to stare at the date. November the 15...There was something very familiar about that date, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.
Shrugging off the strange feeling that I had gotten from the date, I stepped in front of the mirror, looking at my reflection. My unusual crimson-brown eyes stared back at me. I ran a hand slowly
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>A NaLu FanFIc
Liebesleid Chapter 5 (Ib fanfiction)It's so dark...so very dark. He knows for sure he's dead, but he can still hear the beating of his concrete heart against his steel ribs, taut skin stretched across metal framework.Liebesleid Chapter 5 (Ib fanfiction)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She's not here. The darkness slides away as he blinks with non-existent eyelids and sucks in a breath with quicksand-filled lungs.
This world is empty. There is no Ivonne waiting for him with open arms and a warm smile. Nothing but blankness, miles and miles of empty, empty loneliness.
It's too much.
The realization that he is forever trapped in a cage of his own design- he can only watch numbly as he sinks to his iron knees, acidic tears burning holes into his eyes, his hands.
Over the endless decades, he gets accustomed to it. Watching as his artwork takes on a life of its own, devouring people, spitting them back out if they are indigestible.
Behind carnivorous, candy-colored bars consisting of mannequins and lady fingers, he can only dream pointlessly.
Until they arrive. A tiny, crimso