Heavy breathing, my chest heaved as my blood soaked my clothing. I felt myself fading.
"Ph-Phil...are you disappointed in me..?" I coughed.
I flinched as I felt the blade slide out of my chest as he stood up, towering over me with his wings tucked behind him and a mixed look on his face. Depression, disappointment, hatred, agony and loss all crossed his face at once. I tried to smile but he turned away.
"Ph-Phil I-I'm s-sor-" I coughed and felt my chest squeeze out its last breath it could give out.
He turned to look at me but I didn't get to see his face, all faded to black. Existence was nothing now.
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Jubilee Line
FanfictionDay after day, trains go by. Day after day the guitar echoes throughout the train station.