Healing What is Broken: Grim Reaper love story

Dying... Then getting engaged?

A/n: In this story i own none of the pictures, songs, song lyrics, or videos. I only own characters and all the ideas that I had put into the story.

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Warning: There will be Harsh & mature language and topics, Along with sexual and in some cases actual descriptive scenes of sex in this story. there will be gore as well. Just a forewarning.

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A simple smack was all that it took for Sara Morana to snap, and she snapped at her 'charters' as she had called them. Never referring to them as her parents as her parents were killed when she was young. When she had been adopted she was not ecstatic as most kids would of been, but instead she was apprehensive due to a foreboding feeling about her future with them. As it stands now Sara had every right to be, seeing as they had abused her the moment they realized what her personality was like. This causing her to become everything they despise. But now she having snapped said In a harsh whisper. "You, both of you, I want you out of my life. I will do what I want, when I want, where I want. There's no way to stop me unless you kill me. Now i'm leaving, and if you try to stop me, Let's just say it won't be pretty."

She stomps upstairs, rushing through her door slamming it behind her and locking it. Looking in her closet she pulls out an Marine pack she starts stuffing clothes in the Primary zip-up, then in the secondary zip-up She Put's electronics in there, within the tertiary zip-up—money. inside the three pouches at the front are feminine-products, hygiene products, and toiletries-respectively.

She rushes back down the stairs with the pack, and see her parents looking at her with disdain. She pays it no mind until she reaches to the door and her adoptive father grabs her arm. "You aren't going anywhere." "Now give me the bag, and go to your room." Sara smirks at this then says. "Quel malheur pour vous d'avoir saisi quelqu'un d'aussi impur que moi. C'est un péché de prendre contact avec quelqu'un qui a vendu son âme." It seems to work as he falls backwards. thus letting her go. Sara opens the door as fast as she can and runs out. As she's running she heads towards the city.

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It's seems she's been running for hours, if the aching pain in her legs or the burning in her lungs have anything to say for it. But she's reached her destination. The city. She can't help but marvel At the city whenever she comes here. "I can't focus on that now, I have to find somewhere to stay." " as she followed the side walk. She waits at a curbside for the crosswalk lights to turn on. As soon as they did she starts walking across. Just before she gets to the other side, She's blindsided by a car making a sharp turn. Everything goes dark for Sara a few seconds later.

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"What happened?" Then she suddenly remembers everything that happened before now. "So you finally Realised it huh?" A gravely voice said, then continues. "You're dead, as we speak. You're in an ambulance. Being rushed to the hospital. So where do you think you'll go Ms.Impurity?" "You heard that?" Sara says extremely embarrassed. "I hear and see everything. It's the only entertainment I receive being stuck here and all." The gravely voice responds.
"Wait you're stuck here, you're Death, Aren't you? Why would you be stuck you should be able to come and go whenever you want. Right?"
"Quid tibi illam?" He? She? They? Questioned.
'What Gender are they?' I mean you're death, the inescapable truth of all life. You'd obviously have'ta be pretty powerful to even do your job."
It takes a while for them to respond, eventually.
I'm female... and honestly I can leave anytime. So saying i'm stuck here isn't the proper phrasing to use. It would be better said, I don't feel like leaving."
"Well okay, you being female is unexpected, but that's beside the point. Where am I going, Heaven or Hell?" I respond.
They take awhile to respond again. Then suddenly I feel colder, a chill goes up my spine. Their voice closer than before, goes off right behind me but this time softer but still as gravelly. Almost as if they were annoyed before but then faded out.
"Neither, those aren't the choices I was giving you..."
"Wh-what?" i spun around so fast I could almost hear my necks muscles twisting. When i turned around my lips were brushing against what I can only assume was Death's own "lips" she was only slightly taller than me. And let me tell you she was not hideous or anything. I only really could see her face. And despite the paleness, and Skinless mouth. Her eyes where beautiful although you wouldn't expect her to have them, and in someways you'd be right. They weren't exactly eyes but rather an enchanting glowing Purple ring of different shades around a breathtaking Emerald Pupil like dot.
"You are the first person to ever Sell there soul to me. Even if unknowingly. Your fascination for my being is extraordinary. You love Death. In an extension you love me. You are the first to do so that way." She responds sadly. "So I specify do you want to go back or stay?"
I'm left shocked for a solid minute, before I realize something.
"When did I sell my soul to you?"
She responds immediately
"You thought of me when you said these exact lines 'Quel malheur pour vous d'avoir saisi quelqu'un d'aussi impur que moi. C'est un péché de prendre contact avec quelqu'un qui a vendu son âme.'"
I nod my head. I see she's waiting for my answer. I finally come to a decision.
I hold my hand out.
"Come with me? It seems a bit bland in here, don'cha think?"
Her "Eyes" seem to widen a bit. Then she looks at me and it seems like she's smiling.
She slips something on my finger and i look down and see a black ring with an Emerald surrounded in small Purple Diamonds. Before i can dwell on that she takes her finger and taps my forehead. I'm forced back into the land of the living. I hear beeping. I open my eyes and see i'm in a hospital, but i don't see Death.
"It was just a dream?"
I feel like i'm about to cry for some reason. A few tears fall down before i go to wipe my eyes, only to see... THE RING!

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A/N How was the first chapter good, bad? Probably bad. But what do you think besides that. Oh and whoever can draw me (Death) from the description I gave it would be greatly appreciated. I will insert you into this book, maybe as A horseman? The Devil? God (I want god to be a woman btw you'll see why later)? But anyway Yeah
Vide te Mox,
Children of Life.