Y/N POV
I watch as my Tear-ridden best friend sits there, knelt down on the damp concrete,
Rain drenching her very being,
"A-all I wanted was- f-for him to love me" she sobs,
I feel the slight twang of pity, the similar feeling I got with my Dad once long ago...
But my thoughts are dragged from my mind when she lunges at me, a transparent object in her hand,
(An exo cd?)
I realise what it is as she plunges it through my flesh in my thigh,
Glass
I let out a shriek,
Not the typical horror-movie-esque scream,
But an inhuman, gut wrenching, anguished cry.
She continues her work, stabbing at me till I'm a bleeding mess on the ground,
Part of my thigh lay mangled on the ground beside my head,
"Now for the finale" she whispers,
She signals to her man, who picks me up with ease and slings me over his shoulder,
My limbs stick out at weird angles, blood is dripping off them like the trickling of a stream,
Like the peaceful, gurgling stream in a forest, a place of tranquility and free of pain.
Then there's him, a ghostly figure, just at arms length,
He reaches out and touches me, right on my heart,
I suddenly feel as peaceful as the scene around me.
my limbs grow cold and weak,
and my head hangs limp as my last blurry vision is of a street below dotted with lights,
Like the stars,
Like his eyes.
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𝔼𝕦𝕡𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕒 ~ 𝕁𝕁𝕂
Fanfiction"Away from her... I think as I pace through the torrential downpour, Water dripping down the back of my neck, To the nearest bus station. My breath fog on the night air, In order to get the station I have to pass through a damp alleyway, Ridden with...
