Chapter 1

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Hey guys. This is a one-shot that just popped into my head and I had to write it down. It's a bit haunting. :)

Diclaimer: I own the plot. Richelle Mead owns the rest.

Enjoy-Hailie 3

She was gone.

I ran my hands through my hair.

I grabbed my head between my hands and dug my nails in.

Blood flowed out and mixed with my own tears for her.

Why her.

Why did she have to die?

She wasn't supposed to leave.

Not yet.

Why?

Why!?

She just had to jump in front of that gun.

I cried even harder now.

Sobs racked through my body.

Oh, Rose.

You weren't supposed to go.

Not yet.

They come first.

Such a stupid saying.

Damphirs are human beings to.

Damphirs give up their social lives, feelings, and die for Moroi.

Yet, Moroi don't appreciate a single thing.

I can't breathe.

The pain is just too much.

I grabbed the handgun sitting next to me.

It was the same gun that killed Rose.

I just can't go on without her.

Never hearing her laugh.

Seeing her smile.

Feeling her silky hair.

Tasting her lips.

I put the gun against my head.

"I'm coming for you, Roza.

I love you.

Forever and always, through eternity.

Soul mates."

I pulled the trigger.

Then, nothing.

There it is :) Bet you weren't expecting Dimitri to kill himself. R&R on what you think! Until next time...

-Hailie

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