Requested by: -Dying-Angels- this ship is between Roman Torchwick and her OC Alison Fall.

Ten days. Ten long agonizing days. That's how long it had been since Beacon's fall. And that's how long it had been since Alison Fall's world had come crashing down. This was because Roman Torchwick, her partner, her friend, her love...was dead.

She hadn't agreed with her older sister Cinder's plan to get Roman purposely arrested just so he could take out the airships during the fall. But he had promised her that he would return.

Alison began to cry when she thought about how Roman had ran his fingers through her long blonde hair, "Don't worry Ali you're not getting rid of me that easily."

She hadn't even gotten a chance to tell him goodbye, nor had she been able to go with him. Cinder had told her to help with the attack on the ground.

Without Roman, Alison felt alone. And what's worse was she she couldn't talk to anyone about how she was feeling.

Alison couldn't talk to Cinder because she was recovering from her wounds that she had sustained at the fall of Beacon. She had never been close to Emerald and Mercury so they were out. Tyrian....was Tyrian. Watts could probably care less about how the blonde was feeling. Hazel was nice but Alison felt silly thinking about telling him her woes. That left Salem, yeah right. The immortal Grimm queen caring about a mortal girl's feelings. That was never going to happen. So yes, Alison was alone.

Slowly the blonde made it through the long hallways of Salem's domain back to her room, each step feeling heavier then the one before.

When Alison entered her room she picked up a slightly torn, singed bowler hat off her bed. This was the last piece of Roman that she had.

Alison moved her blonde hair back behind her ears and placed the hat on her head. It was lucky though that the hat Roman cared so much about was the only salvageable thing from the crash. This way Alison would always have a reminder of what happened. And she would find whoever had killed Roman and ruined her life. Whoever it was would suffer just as she had.