ISABELLA The Førgotten One
She's a girl obsessed with the idea of death and anything dark.
He's a guy, that just screams darkness.
He has a secret, she wasn't supposed to see.
The cold sharp silver enters my body, sending chills and goosebumps all over. Still staring into his eyes, they're filled with anger and jealousy. I search them for any sign of regret, but there's none at all.
I drop my mouth open in shock, no scream will come out. He pulls away from my body, leaving it there. Falling back into the brick wall crouched over