THE GHOST OF MARTEL..

THE SOFT SONG

"LISTEN OUR PRECIOUS DOLL.."A MAN WITH A KIND FACE SPOKE TO HER..."ONE DAY FOR SURE.. SOMEONE WILL BE TRYING TO TAKE YOUR ""HEART".. BECAUSE IT IS PRECIOUS.. BECAUSE IT IS ORIGINALLY THEIRS.. GIVE IT TO THEM WHEN THE TIME COMES.. SO THAT YOU CAN ALSO STAY WITH US..IN THE PLACE WHERE GOD LOVES HIS PEOPLE"

LALA REMEMBERED THESE LAST WORDS OF HER FATHER..

HER CREATOR..

SHE KNEW SHE NEEDED TO GIVE HER HEART..

BUT STILL THERE IS SOMETHING HOLDING HER NOT TO GIVE IT YET..

A SWORD WAS DRAWN RIGHT IN FRONT OF HER..

BY THE PRIEST..

"LUKE! DON'T HARM IT!"

A YOUNG PRIEST JUMPED FROM BEHIIND..

GUZOL HUGGED LALA WEAKLY.. TRYING TO PROTECT HER..

"G...GUZOL.." LALA LOOKED AT GUZOL.. EVEN IF HE WAS WEARING A MASK.. SHE COULD SENSE THAT GUZOL IS FEELING WEAKER AND WEAKER AS MINUTES PASS..

"PLEASE FORGIVE MY PARTNER.. HE'S REALLY LIKE THAT.."

LALA STOOD UP .

PROTECTING GUZOL FROM BEHIND..

"PLEASE.. PLEASE PRIESTS.. DON'T TAKE AWAY MY HEART YET.. I.."

*COUGH..CO..COUGH! COUGH.. HMMMBLLEAAHHK*

GUZOL HAS COUGHED OUT BLOOD..

LALA KNELT DOWN AND HUGGED GUZOL TRYING TO HEAR HIS HEARTBEAT..

"PLEASE DEAR PRIESTS IM BGGING YOU.. DONT TAKE MY HEART AWAY YET.. NOT LIKE THIS.. NOT YET PLEASE.."

LUKE,(THE PRIEST WHO BLEW THE DOOR) ONCE AGAIN DRAW HIS SWORD TOWARDS THE DOLL..

BUT THE OTHER PRIEST STOPPED HIM..

"WHAT IS IT JAMES?! YOU COULDN'T BE SOFT HEARTED NOW! WE NEED TO GET IT NOW!"

"NO LUKE.! PRIESTS LIKE US.... IT IS OUR DUTY TO BRING SPIRITS AND HOSTS INTO PEACE! YOU SHOULDNT BE LIKE THIS!"

*COUGH..COUGGH..COOHOCOOUGH!* "PLEASE..DON'T HU...HURT L..LALA.."

"SHHH.. GUZOL D..DONT SPEAK ANYMORE.."

LALA HUSHED GUZOL AND THEN  FACED THE PRIESTS..

"GUZOL DOESNT HAVE MUCH TIME LEFT.. MY ONLY WISH IS TO PERISH WITH HIM.. I BEG YOU PRIESTS PLEASE... HE IS THE ONLY PERSON THAT I HAVE.. HE IS THE ONLY THING I HAVE.. HE IS MY EVERYTHING..."

A/N:  to feel the impact of the story.. please care to play the music at the multimedia.

  its credits to its owner ~

THE PRIESTS HEEADED HER PLEA...

"WE'LL WAIT.... WE HAVE ENOUGH TIME... " UTTERED JAMES..

THE PRIESTS WAITED AT THE RUINS OF A SMALL  OLD CHURCH ..

"L..LA...L..LALA.. *COUGH!...*"

"GUZOL... DON'T SPEAK ANYMORE... YOU'RE ALREADY THIS WEAK..PLEASE.."

"L...LALA.. PLEASE BE WITH ME TILL I DIE... A..*C..COUGH..COUGH!..AND .. WITH MY HANDS.. LET ME STOP YOU NOW....L..LET MME STOP YOU FROM SINGING... AND.. FREE OURSELVES FROM THIS WORLD..*"

THE TWO HUGED EACH OTHER...

LICKING AWAY THEIR SORROWS..

LALA TRIES TO HEAR GUZOL'S HEART BEAT..

"ITS GETTING CLOSE..GUZOL"

HE NODDED

IT WAS A FULL MOON NIGHT..

"WOULD YOU LIKE ME TO SING A LULLYBY TO YOU?'-LALA

"YES...PLEASE.. TILL I FALL TO SLEEP"

A/N: please play the second multimedia at the side.. this is the latin version..

it credits to its owner~

THE CITY WAS THEN FILLED AGAIN WITH THE MELLOW LULLYBY OF LALA..

SHE KEPT SINGING FOR GUZOL..

TILL HE FALLS ASLEEP..

"*COUGH*..L..LALA..."

LALA STARED AT GUZOL... PAINFULLY..

"I... WIILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU.. AND I ALWAYS DID.."