Dio x OC [The Tale Of A Bloody Love]

CHAPTER II: [Lost in London]

...{Suddenly,  you noticed something... Where the hell were your parents?!}

"What are you talking about? It's been one hour since I arrived in London. Who are you? Where are your parents??"

I got out of the carriage. I was not in Rochester. But in London.

Where's mom? Dad? My brother, Robin? I was confused.

"What's your name?" The driver asked me.

"Y/N... Y/N Raki, what does all this mean? Why am I in London?!!" I quaked, completely panicked.

"O-Oh you are surely the daughter of the first family I took to Rochester! Why didn't you go down with your parents?!!"

"I... I... don't know... I fell asleep... I- I want to see my mom..."

"Look, there is a doctor who must leave for Canterbury but he goes through Rochester. Go to this address before 3:00 pm he'll be there. Ask him if he can take you there"

He handed me a paper where it was written in english... His handwriting was... not very clear.

"I couldn't read it. Damn it." I thought.

I lifted my head to ask him for the pronunciation but he was already gone. I was there. Alone. In the alleys of London.

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After two hours of searching and asking for help, I finally arrived at the famous address.

A small house stood in front of me but no signs of life inside. I knocked several times. No answer. I looked out the window. I could see a big chiming clock that indicated...
3:30 pm
He was probably already gone... Tears poured down my cheeks instantly.
"I have to find them..."

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-2 hours later-

After wandering around the tourist districts of London, you decided to rest in a quiet corner. You landed in a rather quiet neighborhood. It was past 5 o'clock...
You sat against a dirty wall. Your hair was messy, your eyes were as red as blood, your dress dirty by the dirty sidewalks. But you didn't care. Because all you cared about was... FINDING SOMETHING TO EAT!

Your belly was gurgling. You got up to get your silver wallet that was in your bag. You only have 10 coins left.
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Y/N's POV:
"I don't have enough money to get to Rochester anyway... MISERY!" I slammed my wallet on the ground, holding my head in my hands while crouching.
Just then I heard footsteps... I raised my head to see...

A BOY?! HE WAS STEALING MY WALLET!

"HEY!!!!!!! Stop!!!! It's my money! Help! He stole my money! Come back here!" I screamed running to catch him.

The boy turned around. Only a street lamp lit the alley and his outfit.
"You don't need money any more than I do, rich kid."

Actually, I've never needed more money than I do now...

"Please give it back to me!" I begged him. Getting robbed was the worst thing that can happen to me at this moment.
"I'm going to starve!" I repeated.

"So am I, and I'm not going to find something to feed myself by crying in a corner."
He started running again.

"Okay, now that's enough! You're gonna give it back to me right now, you filthy vermin!!"

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After this last chase, the boy entered a small house making sure that you were not following him. You hid behind a barrel.

It was a house... not very welcoming... dirty... dark... maybe infested by cockroaches and even rats!
You waited outside the door, hesitating if you knock or wait outside for a miracle to happen... But night has come. And the temperature dropped tremendously, although you were wearing a good pair of tights underneath your dress, you were shivering with cold and... fear. You stood there, thinking in the dark.

Then suddenly you heard a woman's voice screaming. A cry of joy.

"Oh my little darling brought us some money! I am very proud of you, my beloved son~ We will be able to feed ourselves in addition to Mr Joestar's help!"
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"What? BUT IT'S MY MONEY! IT'S ME WHO NEEDS TO EAT!" I thought. "I have to get back what was stolen from me!"

I knocked aggressively. A few seconds later the door opened and to my surprise a very pretty young woman appeared.

She had black hair like me, but bright purple eyes. And a pale skin with... a-are these scars...?

"Good evening... May I help you?"

"Uhm... I ... Y-yes I'd like you to give me back what a boy stole from me... uhm... my wallet... please?"

She frowned at me. "Oh?" She opened the door to let me in and shouted in the living room

"DIIIIOOOOO!!"