hey guy's
this is my first wattpad story!
i hope to write the rest of this one day but for now it remains a thrilling short story.
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<3 KaraEyles.
Cold and wet, he left me to die
Drenched in my blood, I felt the life leaving my body
I know I should move, but as the pain slits my insides,
now lying on the floor
I scream,
as I pull his dagger from my heart
His promise: was to never leave me
So he sits, waiting, longing for my final breath
But I fight, I will never let it end this way
He mutters his sorrow's as his hand rises to the air once again
The shining blade, covered in blood. My blood.
I explain that this doesn't have to be.
But the words bring blood to my mouth,
Drowning.
Is this how I was meant to go?
As his unforgiving hand pushes the blade through me,
I resist the urge to scream.
But the blade forces an agonizing pain
He says he's sorry.
But I know he lies.
It's all he ever told.
My vision clouds.
My heart beats loudly,
hoping he can't hear it.
Clad that he missed.
My hand leaves his,
reaches for the dagger,
but he holds it,
saying that this is all for the better
I see the shattered glass,
broken just moments before.
It cuts my hand as I hold it.
I reach lovingly for his face,
I let my hand fall, until I'm over his heart.
He holds my hand to his chest.
Forcing the glass to enter him
I twist it.
Just like his words did mine.
His writhes in pain.
I pull the glass cutting his torso
His blood poring, from his chest
It splashes to the floor, mixed with mine
We lay, together
How he never wanted it to be
His life drains as does mine.
Neither will survive the night.
But his will to live is stronger than I thought,
After hours of lying he says that this all must end
He shakily stands. Pulling his final weapon from his drenched shirt
Directed at me. He lines his finger.
As it traces the trigger.
He tells of how it was never meant to be this way
But our love must end.
He pulls.
The shock, straight through my heart.
His final sentence.
Three simple words.
'it must be'
As the end draws near, I watch him stunned by what he has done,
He drops the gun. It lands in my hand
With a new shot of pain running through my arm,
I gather the last of my energy, I hold it to his turned back.
And yell, 'you didn't think I would leave without you?'
He turns to my voice
The bullet enters his skull
And he falls.
And my final breath
Leaves only the promise for my revenge.
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Surviving You
Horroran epic love story ends with a gun, a kiss, and my final words...