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_{“—-I’m scared.”}

_CRASH

_{Tears formed in the corners of eyes, as they shut themselves tight. The thunder in the background not faltering in the slightest. Thunder and lighting, a terrible mix and outcome for the young lion. It was much scarier then a monster living in your closet or the tiny space under your bed suddenly revealing red glowing eyes. Leo didn’t have an imagination like that.}

_{Bringing knees close to chest, much to protect himself. The lion whimpered, unsure what to do in his current situation. Asking for assistance was a sign of weakness, the lighting scared him. So did asking for help. He didn’t want to appear weak to the others around him. Thunder echoed the mansion’s halls, as he whimpered in fear. “R-Rain go away.. come again some other d-day..” Sniffling, his body shaked. Tears falling down his face. Until warm arms embraced him.}

_{“Master Angel? Are you alright?”}

_{It felt like a light wrapped around him, surrounding him with warmth. Just like a real angel, expect he wasn’t one despite the last name he bared. The blonde haired maid smiled a smile full of light, it comforted him. Made him feel better, safe and secure. Wiping tears, his head turned side ways with a slight blush.}

_{“I-I’m fine, nothing I can’t handle.”}

_{A chuckle passed through the maid’s glossy lips, that giggle seeming to banish away the evil thunder from his ears. Lance always admired the maid, she seemed like the only one who cared about him. Like a mother in a way, was this a mothers love? He’s never known a parents true love. “I’m sure you are little lion, however hiding under a table can be dangerous.” It was better then hiding out in the open, where a predator could come and attack you. Pouting, the lion’s golden gaze adverted towards the blonde. Crawling out, he whimpered once more.}

_{“You’re very brave little angel.” She smiled, patting the top of his head. “It appears to be past your bedtime, I don’t blame you with all this lighting and thunder. Would you like me to read you a bed time story to calm your nerves?”}

_{A smile graced lips. “Yes please..” Another smile came from the maid, before extending out her hand. Just as Lance went to grab her hand and go with her, to enjoy his favorite bed time story.}

_CRASH

_{Eyes opened wide, panting with fear. Tear stains visiable on face, and there he was in the same postion. Had he fallen asleep? Was..Was it all a dream? Oh thats right, she was dead. The angel she proclaimed him to be, killed her. He was no angel, he was a devil. As the lighting raged on, loud tears mixed in with the sound.}

_{The tears of a lonely lion.}