Its Doomsday, him and his one true love were standing on the same rooftop from when they first met. It was snowing and cold, the roads were covered in snow and ice, people were wearing winter coats and scarfs. She was wearing a black and white trench coat, a grey scarf, and a white bobble hat, that he gave to her on Christmas.
He was wearing a blue winter jacket and a pair of jeans, that she gave to him on Christmas too. She was staring down at the city she once loved, smiling faintly. As she turned around a bang pierces their ears making them dizzy.
Seconds later the building underneath her collapses and she falls with it. He runs towards her desperately trying to grab her, but as he runs he notices the fear and despair on her beautiful face. Her eyes were threatened by tears as they flouted up through the gassed air, her hair falling forward.
His sight goes black, he opens his eyes to see her again but wearing a tight blood red dress, her hair up in a bun with white flowers in it. He was wearing a black tux.
The sound pierces their ears again, and she fell. But this time she was smiling, and no tears are threatening her lovely eyes, her smile was intoxicating, it could contage anyone who looked at it, even if it were only for a few seconds.
His vision didn't turn black this time, instead everything turned into slow motion. He watched as his one and only true love hit the ground, and her face turned pale, blood surrounded her.
As a pool of blood formed around her, her dress changed into what she was wearing on the best day of his life. His wedding day. Her dress was stunning, flowers were embroidered onto it. Everything was the same, well except for once thing, which was missing.
Her wedding ring.
