Letting me go

First story:Letting me go.
Inspired by (song):let her go, kiss it all better
(Tell me if you find mistakes)

It is finally this day...my wedding day, the day I  waited for years. Arm in arm with my father going down the aisle, my heart was beating like a heavy drum-roll. Slowly walking towards my darling, George, what we waited for this moment for years finally came, it was going so well...until that BEING ran like an animal coming nearer, and even nearer....Coming closer with a clean knife that reflected MY image, it was a beautiful image of me in a white wedding dress, but it then was blood stained, blood stained by my blood...my blood...my blood?... "AHHH," I shouted in pain, "AHHhH.." No one ran to me, they only stared at me with those empty eyes, except George who ran towards me trying to help. Quickly losing my breathe, and at the same time also losing my sight... I then past out. I saw something, what is it, wait...it's me, long time ago...Lots of images past through my mind.

--Remember when I first met my darling, George, we were in our college party-the two only loners. Well, we started a slow conversation, we were so awkward at that time that it was funny. I loved seeing all his different expressions, without realizing I already fell for him, not knowing that he felt the same towards me. I gained the courage to confess after knowing that it was our last year of college...surprisingly he accepted it in a blink! That was so long ago... --Slowly opening my eyes, so dark, a shine of light came, after opening my eyes fully I saw blood, blood everywhere, blood on George...the murderer was sleeping next to me-not making any sound. Arge...it hurts, so much...George salty tears are burning my hearts, it was my first time seeing this expression...I was going to survive wasn't I, so why is he crying? I thought I knew I would survive, but there was a single little doubt in my heart, and it grew bigger and bigger. I started to cry, holding my tears in was too hard. I started to rest a bit and closed my eyes again, I then remembered all the songs George would sing, --oh how I missed his singing, he loved making new songs and he always was improving them. He would play his guitar along it too, a beautiful memory. He is now making a song I have yet to hear, will I ever hear it? Only if my fate wasn't twisted, only if..--There was a soft humming, it started to change to mumbling then it became an all out singing. I opened my eyes to see, George beside me singing a new song, a different melody as the others, a new unique song. It went like"...Everything will be all right, it's not your fault love, you didn't know, you didn't know...your hands are so cold but everything will be all right all right ....I'll kiss it all better, you didn't know ,didn't know...." He adapted the song to our scene, it was still so beautiful and touching, he holds my hands tightly not letting me go anywhere... My hands being gripped makes me feel so alive, still alive. I slowly started to freeze, so cold...it's still summer. My beat stopped, my eyes still slightly opened, a tear started rowing down my pale face... This is my end... Good bye~ but I gave my last smile at this moment, leaving no regrets and my hands dropped onto the floor, silence fell upon the room. The ringing sound of the ambulance slowly approaching my body, few minutes too late...

It was too soon but I'm glad I met you...George... I will always love you. Thanks