Author: ForeverFugitive PM
What do you do when someone you love is dying. Noctella Noctis/Stella fanficRated: Fiction T - English - Tragedy/Romance - Noctis & Stella - Words: 319 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Published: 04-22-12 - Status: Complete - id: 8049483
|A+ A- Full 3/4 1/2 Expand Tighten|
Game: Final Fantasy Versus XIII
Characters: Stella, Noctis
The sky was darkening and thunder rolled over the grey clouds. Stella ran through the city streets, bodies and blood strolled cross the cobblestone. She could hear the faint whimpers of the wounded soldiers and victims of this tragedy . The pretty blonde never planned for something so evil and ruthless would happen in Lord Noctis's city.
But then she found him. He was lying beside a dead soldier with a protective arm around him. She knelt down beside him, her knees now covered in blood. "Lord Noctis?" he whispered, gently brushing some of his sweat and blood plastered hair away from his fce.
He opened his eyes weakly and smirked. "I told you…call me Noct." He managed, forcing a smile.
"Please. Let me aid you—I won't let you die this way."
"Hush," he growled, "I won't let any enemy of mine aid me—"
"You are NOT my enemy, Lord Noct," she said in a stern tone.
He gently reached up and stroked his flaxen colored hair. "I'm glad…to know ou think that way. It be nice..to call you my alley."
Stella felt warm tears leaked from her eyes. "Please, Noctis…don't leave me yet."
He pulled her down to his chest where he gently stroked her hair as she clung to his icy body. "Lady Stella..." he heaved, trying to breathe properly. "Grant me…one wish,"
"Yes, Lord Noct?" she whispered, meeting his gazed.
"In my last moments…allow me to feel…your lips against mine."
"…As you wish," she said in a hushed tone before resting her lips against his. They still held some warmth to hem before his presence began to fade and his lips began to grow cold.
"Thank you," he breathed before sinking into death's loving grip.
"No…thank you, Lord Noct."