@hollow-boned
I looked up at her in terror, noting through blurry eyes how the sun turned her hair to honey. "Oh darling" she whispered, making no move to staunch the blood from my bullet wound, "I am so sorry it had to happen like this."
I looked up at her in terror, noting through blurry eyes how the sun turned her hair to honey. "Oh darling" she whispered, making no move to staunch the blood from my bullet wound, "I am so sorry it had to happen like this."
"I couldn't save you even when I fought so hard, I failed," he cried holding her close to his heart. She took a gasping breath and smiled at him weakly, "You did save me," then she went limp, leaving him to cry alone.
There! She was there I swear! I saw her! Didn't you see her? She was right there alive! Looking back I find it was just a cruel tricked played by my demons who torture me everyday and once she died, she took the torturing to a new level.
The man locked in the back of the old asylum always said that one day, society would crash, the people would break, and the world would descend into chaos. Of course, nobody listened to a word he said– that is, until it all came true.
The world grew darker as the armies of darkness rose to counteract the light, Lucifer and Gabriel in the lead. But this time, Lucifer was in the right…
"N-no, you- don't die on me, dumbass! I…. I love you."
Fireworks set off in the heat of skin brushing skin, gentle touches carrying them through the hollowness of the night. They could have stayed like this forever, but the Fates were by no means kind.
(More like a chapter in a few sentences but whatever–)
"I can't go up there, because…. Because they won't accept me. They think I'm a monster."
It was safe, for the moment. Until they realized that the creature was not outside of the vehicle, but rather; it’s reflection appeared in the window as it stood behind them, waiting.
She tried, she failed, she tried again; yet her tries were all in vain, look, what has become of her now? She is dead, and it's your fault - she tried so hard, and yet she failed a million times, and you could care less.
“Please babe, hate is a strong word, tell me you don’t mean that.”
She pulled away from me, “So is love, but you seem to be throwing that around all over the place!”
"You used me!" I accused. "Alright then babe," he replied, and I stared as he strode the the edge of the roof and jumped.
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