He didn't know what he was walking into when he first saw her. If he could escape fate, he would. He tried many times, and everytime he does, it just hurts her even more. Chris couldn't run away from the unknown forever especially since it will cost...
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Rain would set the mood perfect for this gloomy afternoon. The sun daring to not show it's face today. Today is the day of grief and sadness.
Dillyn Troy Nov 6, 1984- Nov 24, 2009
It read on the wall of Rio's above Troy's gray lifeless body that was on the cold floor. Kev and I were waiting for him to grasp for air again and jump up back to life, so we could go get the dumb bitch that tried to get at him and Vadah, but it'll have to just be me and Kev. We're waiting for his body to get its color back, but we knew that would never happen.
Vadah walked up next to me and squeezed her hand in mines. I glanced at her to see sadness in her eyes as well.
It was only me, Kev, Vadah, Egypt, and Troy's girl, who was struggling to hold her tears in, that was here. He only let a select few see the real him, and those people were here today with him.
"Troy," Kev said as everyone turned their heads to look at him. "One of the bestest friends I ever had. He was the one who always kept everyone together."
His voice was beginning to crack. "He always hated when we fought... He was the peacekeeper. He was my brother... Life won't be the same without him."
He opened the bottle of Hennessy he was holding and drunk some of it.
"He was the love of my life," Ava, his girl, started. "He showed me love in ways I had never been shown before nor that I was thought possible. He made me want me to be a better person. No matter what he was, he was my better half."
"Troy was my bestfriend." Vadah said. "He could see things in ways people could never see them. He wanted everyone around him to be happy and to be great. He was always there when someone was in need of anything."
She closed her eyes as the tears started to roll down her face and quickly put her head on my chest. I started to run her back trying to calm her down.
"I remember-," I said laughing at the thought. "- I used to be so in my head about being a vampire and thought I was untouchable. Troy told me one of these days I was gon fuck with the wrong person, and they was gon humble me asap. I didn't believe, so I continued to ride on my little high horse till I fucked with the person actually it was a vampire, but I was so cocky, that when he told me, he was gon beat the shit out of me, I wasn't very fazed by it. Long story short, he beat the shit out of me."
Everyone had started to laugh.
"I ended up calling Troy, and he picked me with no hesitation, gave me a blood bag, and told me that's what my ass get. Over the next few months, he taught me how to use my vampire abilities to it's fullest potential."
