The Joker on my shoulder [#1]

chapter 10

I fell towards the Grimm reaper.

He dropped Taylor,I heard Taylor fall to the ground life less the only part of him moving was his stomach from his slow breathing.

Grimm glared at me. Obviously angry.

I stood up and looked him in the dark holes that are supposed to be his eyes.

"Go straight ahead Grimm. Take my soul right now, just let Taylor live for a while longer. Please."

"I don't know, Sage. Why do you want him to have his soul a while longer?"

"Because he's my friend,"

Grimm let out a deep laugh.

"At least I have a friend."

And that made him stop.

He glided over to me and put an ice cold hand to my throat.

"Stop!" A shaky voice called out from the floor.

Taylor was conscious again.

Grimm took his icy hand off my throat. And went back over to Taylor.

"What?" He asked Taylor

"Don't. Touch. Her." Taylor told him.

"Well I have to take her soul." Grimm told him

"Just take mine." Taylor whispered to him enough for me to hear him.

When will this stupidness be over!

"Grimm!" I yelled.

In a split second he was in front of me.

"Yes?" He creepily said.

"Take me, not just my soul. But only if you'll let Taylor keep his soul."

"No, Sage. Don't do this." Taylor said trying to pull his body up.

But I ignored him.

"Are you sure?" Grimm asked me with a grin.

"Only if you let Taylor keep his soul, grimm."

"Fine."