43ok. the last chapter. Both pov's.
song: No air
artist: Jordin Sparks feat. Chris Brown
genre: hip-hop
Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air
If I should die before I wake
It's 'cause you took my breath away
Losing you is like living in a world with no air
Oh
Dante was lying down staring at the ceiling, ever since Zhalia had left he had problems with breathing. Sometimes he woke up breathless, gasping for air. It was really becoming difficult and he was afraid that one of those days he will suffocate. If she won't come back.
I'm here alone, didn't wanna leave
My heart won't move, it's incomplete
Wish there was a way that I can make you understand
In Rotterdam, Netherlands Zhalia Moon was doing exactly the same thing. Staring at the ceiling and thinking about Dante. She already regretted leaving him, she felt so empty and incomplete. She had left a large part of her heart with him. It felt like she had some hollow, black hole in her chest. But she couldn't come back, she felt so ashamed. She wondered if Dante understood this confused feelings in her heart. She didn't want him to think she was indifferent…
So how do you expect me
to live alone with just me
'Cause my world revolves around you
It's so hard for me to breathe
Previously they both lived alone, and were used to it, but after they met, they got used to each other and it was difficult and impossible to come back to living just on their own. For each of them the other was the missing peace they needed in life, to make it complete. They couldn't breathe without one another.
Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air
Can't live, can't breathe with no air
It's how I feel whenever you ain't there
It's no air, no air
Dante sighed, shallowly it wasn't good at all, the atmosphere was so stuffy and heavy like some kind of thick cloak and it was getting thicker and thicker with every day. It felt like there was very little or no air at all. He often felt a bit out of it when she wasn't there that's why he asked her to come and help whenever they got a new mission but it never was that strong.
Got me out here in the water so deep
Tell me how you gonna be without me
If you ain't here, I just can't breathe
It's no air, no air
No air, air
No air, air
No air, air
No air, air
Zhalia was having the same problem. She felt like she was drowning, with water closing done on her, cutting the air of and making it more and more difficult to breathe as time passed. She wondered if Dante feels the same and how is he coping alone, without her, provided that he cared that is.
I walked, I ran, I jumped, I flew
Right off the ground to float to you
There's no gravity to hold me down for real
Dark haired woman couldn't take it any longer. She had to return to Dante and as fast as possible. She started to think about the way to repay for her betrayal by helping team up on some kind of mission. There was nothing that could stop her and hold her back. She would find a way to be come back to Dante.
But somehow I'm still alive inside
You took my breath, but I survived
I don't know how, but I don't even care
Russet haired man looked out of the window was they were flying to another place, on another mission. It was another few days and even thought it was nearly impossible for him to breathe, he still was alive. He had no idea why or how on earth was it possible, but to tell the truth he didn't even care to know.
So how do you expect me
to live alone with just me
'Cause my world revolves around you
It's so hard for me to breathe
No air, air
No air, air
No air, air
No air, air
No more
It's no air, no air
No air, air
No air, air
No air, air
No air, air
'I wonder where she is' thought Dante on his way to Turkey 'I hope I'll see her soon or I'll suffocate'
'I can't take it any longer' thought Zhalia as her plane to Turkey took off 'I must come back to him…see him just for a minute I can't breathe…'
'there is no air without you' they both thought at the same time.
Ok so how was that? shorter that some of my other chapters. as you can see these song are all different in some kind of way and there're not all of the same genre. I hope you liked both this chapter and the story in general as an idea of one-shot collection. I can't decide whether my next story should be The Witch's Ghost: Huntik Style or Too Late: episode 26 with a twist meaning Mezt dying before they defeated Professor, and Dante being depressed about it. There is a poll on my profile. Vote for stories please :) byeee