I was supposed to protect you.
But you weren't so protected now.
No, not at all.
I was supposed to protect you.
Is this what I called protecting?
I drop the knife, shaking.
I raise my hands, looking at them with dilated pupils.
They tremble and horrified sounds exit my mouth.
Surely this blood wasn't yours.
Surely the blood tricking down my palm was a prank.
It was a lie.
It was a lie.
I did protect you.
I did.
This--
This was not true.
This was not real.
The blood was fake.
These emotions, the trembling in my body, the smell of death.
It had to be fake.
Your body sure doesn't look fake, though.
?
I'm not sure?
No idea?
I think I need sleep
I also need to pack--
YOU ARE READING
Ideas and drabbles
General FictionPlease don't take them :( Dunno why I'm sharing them but yeah lol For remembrance? lol who knows oh and remember These are drabbles Not complete works or ideas lol if you have ideas feel free to share, I'll write it down and give credit! Not that a...
