Judas' .P.O.V.
My eyelids felt heavy, my body stiff. I open my eyes, and consider myself almost blinded. The room was so white! I quickly covered my eyes with my hands. Only to find that one of my fingers had a small clasp around it, and that I was in the hospital.
I took in my surroundings. It was not a large room, but enough. I sat up rather sorely, and threw my legs over the opposite side of the hospital bed. That's when the nurse stepped into the room.
"Aw! I see you're up." She said rather cheerfully.
"What happened?" I asked groggily. Still tired from my sedative. The nurse showed concern, but then simply forced a half smile.
"What is the last thing you remember dear?" She asked maternally. The images came back in a flood. The boy's bathroom. Evin. Me. Dallas. Dallas! But I only spoke few words.
"Where's Dallas?" I asked. Simply not wanting to answer the question.
"I will return." That was all she said, until a few moments later, when Dallas walked into the room.
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Never Ending Love
RomanceThis is no Super Hero saves the Damsel In Distress from the Evil Villian story. This takes the concept to a TOTALLY different standard. What can really happen between the the good-hearted, the mad girl, and the Devil himself? Metaphorically speaking...
