𝙶𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚘 𝙶𝚒𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚡 𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚔 & 𝚍𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

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(Giorno pov)
I quickly ran into the hospital. ' This can't be happening, not (he/her/them),'I thought to myself, quickly going to their hospital room. As I arrived in room A411, I was stopped by a doctor. "Good afternoon, sir," the doctor said in a polite manner. "What is happening to my (Y/N)!?" I demanded. The doctor didn't say anything but put his hand on my shoulder while giving me a sympathetic look. "I'm sorry, sir, but the virus has spread through their body to their lungs." He said he was showing me (Y/N)'s charts and vitals. "A-and!" I yelled, "They'll recover! They can; they have to!" I yelled. "Sir, it's time to say goodbye. We'll give you some space."


I think you broke my heart again.
Please don't leave and take my hand.
Drowning inside these walls of fear
Take my hand and stay with me, my dear.


And with that, the doctors and nurses left.

(Your pov)
I watched as Giorno walked in. I smiled at him, only to see him crying. He rushed toward me and held my hand. "M-maybe I can heal you," he said in between sobs. "I'm sorry, my love," I said weakly, trying not to cry.
"No," he sobbed. I put my hand on his cheek, creasing it as he rubbed into it.

I think you broke my heart again.
Please don't leave and take my hand.
Drowning inside these walls of fear
Take my hand and stay with me, my dear.

"Thank you," "No," he said while cutting me off. "You can't die! I need you!" He sobbed. "I will always love you, baby. Thank you for being there for me, believing in me, loving me, caring for me, and staying with me till the end," I said while wiping his tears.

(Giorno pov)
I watched as (Y/N's) soft, loving gaze slowly started fading away. Their breathing started getting slower. I kissed them softly. "(Y-Y/N)?"" I said, shaking, "(Y/N) !!" I yelled.

"(Y-y/n), please don't do this to me."

I think you broke my heart again.
Please don't leave and take my hand.
You knew before I did (drowning inside these walls of fear).
Why are you crying?
(Take my hand and stay with me, my dear.) Don't you know?
Yes, I know exactly

"I'm sorry, my love."



"(Y/N) please.."




"I love you, Giorno Giovanna."

"Hopefully we can meet again someday."

(Y/N) (L/N) has died.


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