Jeromes P.O.V

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by Glader_YMCA

by Glader_YMCA

After seeing Mitch, I felt a new sense of sadness. It hurt, knowing that I killed him out of anger I shouldn't have had. I decided I wouldn't stay with Vikklan for long; it would only bring back memories. While they were both asleep, cuddling together sweetly, I snuck away into the darkness of the night. The jungle didn't seem as homely. The trees looked blank, unlike before. I would never be the same, now i know Mitch was gone. I trudged into the desert, seeing a big light coming from a temple. Looking down, I carried on until I saw fragments of glass and a line of blood trailing towards the temple. I looked up. I saw Preston, asleep and crying. I climbed to the top with my non-exsisting strength. "Pre-Pre-Preston?" I stammered, trying to catch my breath. He didn't flinch. The blood trail ended at his wrist. I knew he had cut before. "Preston! Wake up!" I shouted. Well, tried to shout. He turned over, his lava coloured bandana on his mouth. His wrist had a huge cut down it. "Oh my God, Preston!" I said, cradling him in my arms. He sobbed, "Why Rob? Why!"
I tried to comfort him. I know I'd never match up to Rob but I could try. He was my friend and he was in major pain. "I know how you feel, buddy. I know too well..." I trailed off.
"Then, why did you kill him?" He asked. I looked away and he could tell it wasn't a good story at that moment. "Anyway, we need to get you up on your feet." I said, biting my lip. He smiled for a second as I bandaged his wrist. He was blubbering on about How he was a stupid idiot and How Rob never deserved such a nobody as a boyfriend. Wait.... boyfriend? So, Poofless was real until Lachlan killed Rob? I hugged Preston tightly. "Don't cry you silly cactus, Rob and Mitch, they're in sky Canada now. It's a better place than a warground." I said, playing with his hair.
"I guess... but I want to be there too. I want to be with him! The rest of my life seems like a long time..." he said, between tears. "I was going to make a diamond sword, but it reminds me too much of his cute, blue sweater. Here." He said, passing me two diamonds. I gasped as he threw down two sticks. Betty. Maybe, I could use her to get Mitch back. "Stay by me, you wanna kill Lachlan, right?" I said. He nodded, growling. "Then thats what we will do." I said, smiling. His eyes lit up, sparkling. I could tell he wanted revenge, but what would I do? Vikklan would break up and Vikk would be depressed. I was trapped between a rock and a hard place.

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Do you like the P.O.Vs better than the other layout?
Anyway, WHY DO I ALWAYS MAKE MYSELF SAD WHEN I MAKE THESE!!!!