Little Horrors

Broken

I lay there frozen in pain. Heartless, in pain, lost, and most of all broken. I am no longer alive, and I am no longer human. I don't feel dead is the weird part. I can feel his presence next to me, watching me. What hurts me the most is not being killed or being thrown into a wall, but it's feeling his heart breaking of sadness.

He reaches me and touches my skin, the one thing that I can't stand even in death. I am dead but I can still feel others pain, their sorrow if they make skin-on-skin connect with me. Only this time I can't pull away from them. I must stay there and suffer with them.

Why did they come up into the room?! Why didn't they just wait on the floor below and wait like I told them to? They should of known the cost of coming up here, they should of known the danger. What they really should of known was that I would do anything to keep them alive, even at the cost of my own life.

I lay there heartless, pained, lost, and broken. Dead and no longer human. All I can feel is his pain while he closes my eyes with his fingers. Then all I feel is nothing as his presence lives me to nothing. I am broken and alone.