Izaya Orihara was not an only child, he had a baby sister when he was 10 years old, she was a beautiful girl with icy blue hair, Izaya fell in love with his new sister the first time he saw her, she was the only thing in the would he truly loves. Her name was Illia, the name in Japanese ment Ice Princess, after she was born came the problems, both parents had to work leaving a young Izaya to take care of his baby sister when he was not in school, his mother would always tell him that his baby sister was like an glass doll, so very fragile and she looked it with her pale white skin almost as white as snow, her blue hair shined in the light. Izaya's mother would always sing a song to him and his sister to put them to sleep.
♪♫"Little child, be not afraid
Though rain pounds harshly against the glass
Like an unwanted stranger, there is no danger
I am here tonight
Little child, be not afraid
Though thunder explodes and lightning flash
Illuminates your tear-stained face
I am here tonight
And someday you'll know
That nature is so
The same rain that draws you near me
Falls on rivers and land
On forests and sand
Makes the beautiful world that you'll see
In the morning
Little child, be not afraid
Though storm clouds mask your beloved moon
And its candlelight beams, still keep pleasant dreams
I am here tonight
Little child, be not afraid
Though wind makes creatures of our trees
And their branches to hands, they're not real, understand
And I am here tonight
And someday you'll know
That nature is so
The same rain that draws you near me
Falls on rivers and land
On forests and sand
Makes the beautiful world that you'll see
In the morning
For you know, once even I was a
Little child, and I was afraid
But a gentle someone always came
To dry all my tears, trade sweet sleep for fears
And to give a kiss goodnight
Well now I am grown
And these years have shown
That rain's a part of how life goes
But it's dark and it's late
So I'll hold you and wait
'Til your frightened eyes do close
And I hope that you'll know
That nature is so
The same rain that draws you near me
Falls on rivers and land
On forests and sand
Makes the beautiful world that you'll see
In the morning
Everything's fine in the morning
The rain'll be gone in the morning
But I'll still be here in the morning"♪♫
She would sing that song every night for the kids, Izaya's mother loved her kids very much. Every day after school Izaya would play with his little sister and was always nice and sweet to his little sister and vowed to protect her, 5 years latter Izaya's parents left the country and left Izaya to take care of his 5 year old sister, it was hard for him to do so, he raised her up, put her in school. Illia was never popular in school, none of the others liked her and teased her, she had no friends and she felt alone, she had rules at home, always look nice for guests and be on your best behaviour, "no you may not play outside, glass dolls don't do stuff that can hurt them, be a good little glass doll and play in your room". That's what Izaya tells her a lot, he does it to protect her from the cold Cruel world outside, if anything ever happened to her he would blame himself, Izaya got many different jobs so he could take care of his sister.
YOU ARE READING
Izaya's missing Sister (Durarara fanfiction)
FanfictionIllia was anything but ordinary, she was different, sometimes being different was not all that bad right?