He crawled into the bed and grabbed hold of my trembling body, pulling my back into his warm torso, holding my hands in his, against my stomach. He dug his face into my hair and whispered reassuringly into my ear. "I don't want to go back there, Five. My mind always takes me back to that box." I didn't specify where I was talking about, but he knew, and he promised that I would never have to go back, that he would keep me safe from Reginald. He meant what he said, but whether he could keep his promise was a whole different story. If Five never left, Vanya's life would have been so different. Watch a beautiful love unfold from two broken souls. The Violin and the Vanisher is what should have been for these two gifted people, this is the story untold. Please don't plagiarize, it's very much illegal and not cool, but always be inspired! Love you all, thanks so much for reading, please don't forget to vote and comment, tell me what you think!