Morgans P.O.V.
He hated having a good memory, especially during times like these. The paleness of her face, the lack of light. It was all too much. Morgan felt a small vibration in his pocket, secretly hoping for a text from Alex. No, it was just a Valentines notification from some app he downloaded a few weeks back. Alex didn't care, he never did, and he never will. Tears swelled up in Morgans eyes. He needed to send something, let someone know what had happened to him. The only question now was who?
Alex. Who knows, he might get a kick out of what's happened. Reluctantly Morgan pulled out his phone and dialed the number. After three long rings Alex picked up.
"Heyy, how's my favorite inventor?" Alex slurred his words. He was drunk, again. Who can blame him, being a god must be so stressful after all. Morgan took a deep breath, ready to speak his final words.
"I killed for you Alex, are you happy?" Morgan was on the verge of tears, forcing himself to relive what happened. The sickening red of blood, how loudly the poor child screamed seeing her mother be beating over and over. And the cold, lifeless eyes. Those eyes will haunt Morgan through life and death.
"D-did you at least do it right, like I taught you?" Alex sounded almost skeptical, as if Morgan couldn't do it. The sound of a party raged in the background, drunken singing and hollering. Before Morgan could say another word the line went silent. Alex had hung up.
Morgan stood on the rooftop, the proof of what he did still painting a bloody picture on his sleeve. He knew what he had to do, he knew this was it. There's just one last thing to do, he needs to say goodbye. He pulled out a simple memo book, writing his last note. Tucking it in his pocket, Morgan jumped.
People fall faster than expected. Morgan had barely anytime to think about the wind rushing through his ears before it ended with a terrible crack.
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Staining Concrete
Fanfiction"Morgan stood on the rooftop, the proof of what he did still painting a bloody picture on his sleeve. He knew what he had to do, he knew this was it. There's just one last time to do, he needs to say goodbye."
