43this is a bit changed version of my polish fick of The same title.
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Song title: Another Day
Artist: Paramore
genre: rock
Paring: DantexZhalia
And if you're listening, I miss you.
And if you hear me now, I need you.
"I miss you like hell" he whispered into the space. He sighed. He really missed Zhalia although it had been just one day since she left them. He never imagined he will need someone to breathe and function normally. He always worked on his own, only occasionally teaming up with someone, but nothing permanent and long going. Only since he met Lok and Sophie he got a constant team. He haven't suspected that they would become his friends. At first they were only people whom he got paid from. And then Zhalia, he hadn't seen that coming either. He always got some attention from females but they were nothing much to him…but with Zhalia it was just different. Russet-haired man sighed. He truly needed her on this team..
Where did you go,
'Cause you're not gone.
He wondered where she could have been. Of course he knew she lived in Netherlands in Rotterdam but she could have left the flat and live somewhere else. Organization was after her and she knew it, so she might have moved. Dante knew one thing, she wasn't gone forever yet. If she was, he would have know…
Everyone knows there's something's wrong.
The wires are cut, and I'm alone
He tried hard not to show others that he missed her, but they noticed and worried about him a little, they also tried to help. For example they avoided mentioning Zhalia in their conversation. When Guggenheim called and referred to her Lok said nothing and Sophie muttered under her breath only a 'fine say'. Lok only once let his tongue slip and said that there was only four of them now in rather sad voice. Dante could easily understand that. He too felt that their team was incomplete. It just felt empty without Zhalia. She was an equal for him, and great help. It wasn't like Lok and Sophie weren't good seekers, no. But they were just kids and he couldn't burden them with some tasks and problems. He truly felt alone without her there.
I know we're getting closer.
I know you're coming back for me this time.
This time.
'no matter what she says Zhalia is still part of our team' said Lok when she disappeared and Dante truly wanted to believe that and hoped that Zhalia feels the same way and will be back. He would never tell anyone but on their mission in France he half expected her to appear from nowhere and help them out. Heck he sometimes subconsciously searched for her in the crowd.
And do you ever want me, do you ever need me?
I know that you left before goodbye.
He wondered if she feels the same. If she missies him, or needs him like he needed and missed her. He also knew that she left the team before she said her goodbyes, she wasn't a foundation agent, and there as always some kind of wall between them and he could feel that she will leave on their way back home when she was telling them her story. He somehow felt she would leave, thought he tried to push that feeling away.
It's okay, there's always another day.
And anytime you want me, anytime you see me
I don't think you meant to say goodbye
But it's okay, there's always another day.
And despite the fact that he hadn't met her in France or anywhere else for that matter, Dante still hoped that he will see her some day, soon. He hoped that when she would have troubles and need someone she would turn to him, that she would come back one day. Because she said she can't stay with them because se feels guilty and that didn't sound like final goodbye. One day she would stop feeling guilty and she would come back. He knew it and hoped for it.
Your voice comes in and now it's fading.
I can't believe this is so frustrating.
'I'm officially going mad' thought russet haired man as he walked down the street. Recently he started to hear Zhalia's voice whenever he went. This time was no different. He passed some group of people and thought she was near because he heard a voice very similar to hers. But just like always it faded away and appeared to be mistake. He really hated that. Why were his senses playing such tricks with him. He was truly getting frustrated now…
Cause you never seem to understand
And you let me slip straight through your hands
How does it feel to be alone
Why couldn't she understand what she meant for him? She always seemed surprised when he had acted nice to her, or said he understood. Couldn't she notice that he was saying this to keep her with him? Dante also wondered why she hadn't come back still. She felt guilty, he knew but he would help her, they all would. He would do anything for her and give her all she had lacked in her life. Need of belonging, love, friendship, companionship. And she just let it all slip. Dante sighed it was all wrong. She didn't want to be alone…did she? Yet she choose to be alone again.
I know we're getting closer.
I know you're coming back for me this time.
This time.
And do you ever want me, do you ever need me?
I know that you left before goodbye.
And it's okay, there's always another day.
And anytime you want me, anytime you see me
I don't think you meant to say goodbye.
But it's okay, there's always another day.
If you ever find what you were looking for.
I will be waiting there.
I will be there.
Dante knew she just needed to think it over and forgive herself.
'I will wait for you' he thought 'and I will be there for you when you will decide to come back and when you will sort everything out'
And do you ever want me, do you ever need me?
I know that you left before goodbye.
And it's okay, there's always another day.
And anytime you want me, anytime you see me
I don't think you meant to say goodbye.
But it's okay, there's always another day.
"welcome back" he whispered into her ear while he hold her in Metz's house. He knew this day would eventually come.
and how was it? you liked it or hated it? I just had idea with that song, because I was wondering how Dante could have felt when Zhalia left and I had few variants. This is most optimistic one…others are a bit more melacholic...