"AHHH!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, as his neck snapped right in front of my eyes. It was as if some invisible force had snapped him like a twig. The horrific sound of crunching bones reached my ears, then everything went silent as I watched his body go limp and fall down onto the hard cement roof. I run over to his side trying to check his pulse, hoping that he was somehow still alive after that.
Nothing. His pulse is gone. No trace that life ever enveloped his ice cold body in it's warm embrace. The once sunny sky, turned grey and cloudy as rain started to pour down. I sit there holding him, as we get soaked by the rain that is pouring down from the sky, like God is crying over his death with giant tears that are known as raindrops to us.
"Damn it!" I yell towards the sky, tears streaming down my face like raging twin rivers, only increased by the rain from above. I try to wipe them away, but they keep coming back, harder with every wipe of my sleeves.
"How did this even happen? It's not like I'm magic!" I ask the dead man in my lap. Never had I ever held a dead body, better yet a family member. I might have hated him with every part of my being, but I didn't want him to die so suddenly.
Something is wrong with me, and I know it. I need to go before anyone else gets killed. I don't know if I could live with myself if my only friend died just like Uncle Mike... I think, as I carefully lay the dead man on the hard concrete roof we were on. I slowly walk to the edge and spread my arms, like a beautiful raven about to fly, quietly saying goodbyes to the only 2 people who actually loved me.
"Goodbye Rachel...bye Holly... I'll see you soon. I love you..." I whisper as I slowly lean forward, the wind on my face, giving me a feeling of freedom at last.
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Our Love Could Destroy Us Both
Fanfiction(BTDubbs - I drew the cover myself... and this is a TMNT 2012 fanfic) Mysti Nelson is a girl who lost her parents in a car crash. For years she was abused my her horrible Uncle Mike. He left her with horrible people most nights he was out, and he w...
