Grangel had found me days earlier, qivering in a pile of snow that was slowly reddening and a flare that hadnt worked next to me . I knew it was bad, i couldnt let him get me incase he used me for leverage against the other heroes.
But now, days later i see the truth, i think i had known it for a while now but i didnt want to believe it, yet here was all the evidence. They didnt care, I think about how dumb i had been, all the times i had got hurt and they would keep fighting and then forget about me. Leaving me to make my own way home or when they told me to 'watch from the truck' all ways to try get me to leave, and the flare. The flare was never meant to work. They didnt like me enough to care about why i would use it. Heh, i wish i could see what the city would think about their heroes if they could see what i had seen.
"Answer me"
grangel had made his way into the room without me knowing, it makes sense... I was near enough to death for my vision to be blury and for me to get happy when grangel visted now.
"What? Have you died in the few moments i was gone"
I should answer, but i dont care anymore. I gave them time and now its time for me to go.
"No" I croaked out
Before i left, i wanted somebody to know how i felt, even if it was grangel.
"Good now tell me what you know about your friends plans"
There it was, that word again. 'Friends' i was never their friend. Yet while i hated them I knew what Grangel had planned was worse then anyone could imagine.
I could hardly talk
"...n...o." I whispered
Grangel stormed over to me and showed me the knife he had in his hand.
With a wicked smile he told me what i already knew
"DONT YOU GET IT?! NOBODY IS COMING TO GET YOU!! NOBODY! THEY LEFT YOU HERE TO DIE!" He was yelling. "Awh. Crying? Who did you think would save you?."
I looked at him and knew whatever i said would be my last words.
With a glint in my eye i began
"Did you know? They never liked me.
Never. They always left me to make my own way home when injured and the flare gun that didnt work? They didnt put a flare in it. Ensuring it wouldnt work. None of this matters of course, they'll know what your up to by now and everyone will forget about my death when they stop you. I always knew it would come down to this." My voice had steadily grew louder while talking.
A soft smile filled my face and I knew it was over.
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Randomjust sentences or stuff i thought would be a good story thing but im too dumb to write a whole one