"Unlovable is quite the strong word for a fragile soul like you my darling."
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-IN WHICH , an schizophrenic && ptsd wielding ex-soldier going through grief is pushed on a mission by chris redfield, and along the way is taken by one group of vampir...
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CHAPTER SEVEN , PAGE EIGHT ☆
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You lay in your bed that night. Restless. Your eyes were tired. Sleep always came across as hard. After the incident, you would dream of it. Multiple times. Wishing she wouldn't die. Just praying she was here
"My love.." she whispered. She was right next to you. A signature smile on her face. You smiled back at her
"Hey lovely.." you murmured. Wanting to bring her closer. But she moved inhumanly possibly closer to you.
"How have you been.." she said. Her voice sweet
"I've been. not well. I miss you, sweetheart." You said. She shook her head
"No. you shouldn't just keep going." Her breath tickled your ear. You smiled tears forming
"This isn't real.." you mumbled and she slowly nodded a sad smile
"You're right.. it's not my love." She said. And she kissed your cheek and she was gone in a wispy breath of wind.
You blinked slowly. Tears drop on your cheeks. You touched the cheek she kissed and you turned to see her again. But this time she didn't look pale or like a ghost. She seemed real. And you saw Jack Baker behind her
You sat up. Watching the scene
"No no.. No.!" You tried to scream and get up. Fumbling out of bed. But it was an unknown force keeping you glued to the bed.
"No no.! Let me go." You said. , you were crying now. And that disgusting man smiled while he sliced her neck. You jumped up. Breaking the chains free and running across to them. Trying to snatch her away from him. But their bodies flowed away like dust
"You could have saved me.." Margret says. Her voice soft
"I died because of you.!" She says you turn to face her but you hit with a slap
"I..im sorry-"
"Useless." She says with so much disgust it breaks your heart.
"My Love-"
"You made me die.." she screamed. Voices layered over hers and you bawled your hands up. The nails piercing the skin in your palm
