Mario stood next to me. He didn't look at the scene going on at all. His face was red. I looked at the girl above. She was a bad person, I realized. 'You coward!' I yelled at her. I was acting on an impulse. 'You are just flying over there, are you scared of us?' I asked her. She had heard me. She looked down on me with a look twisted in anger. The bait trick worked. 'Girl, if you want to get your revenge. Now is the time.' I told the girl. She looked up and when she saw that the girl was diving towards us, she got up. She jumped in front of me and...
*
I put my knife through her stomach. She yelled out in pain. I pulled my knife out again and pushed her back. I sat on top of her and stabbed her again and again. The blood splattered in every direction. But I didn't mind. I cut open her chest and tool out her heart. I held it in my hand. This was the heart of the one that had killed Daniel, my Daniel. I held the heart in both hands and squeezed. It exploded in my hands, splattering even more blood around. When I got up again I held the knife up. Up against my throat. It was time to end the agony of living in this twisted world.
*
What I had just witnessed would haunt me forever. I stood there in shock as it happened, yet now that the girl wanted to end her life I sprang into action. 'No!' I yelled at her. But she didn't hear me. Or she didn't listen. In one quick move she cut open her throat. The blood came out. I couldn't stand anymore. I fell to the ground and vomited.
*
The sharp knife fell to the ground and I followed. The world around me was quickly turning dark. Soon I wouldn't feel any pain anymore. Daniel and I would be reunited. I felt like I was drowning in darkness. But it wasn't scary at all, instead it felt peaceful. I let myself sink. Sink further into the darkness.
*
Mira was sleeping in my arms and both of her sisters were lying on the ground. The girl with the knife had killed Kris. She was also dead. She had killed herself. The two boys were shaking. One of them had vomited. Mira's wings had disappeared again. I walked towards the boys. 'What happened?' I asked and I put Mira down carefully. The ground around Kris was red. It was her blood. 'The girl stabber the girl with the wings many times. Then she crushed her heart. In the end she killed herself.' The boy, who had vomited said. The other boy was just looking down. 'What are your names?' I asked them. 'I am Sam and that is my friend, Mario.' The boy that answered the other question responded. 'Has Mario lost his voice?' I asked, curious about what was going on between them. 'He has been acting like this for quite a while now.' Sam replied. I sat down underneath and looked up at Mario's face. His face was red. And his eyes were filled with embarrassment. The moment he saw me looking he turned his head. I smiled. 'I think I know what is going on...' I said.
*
'My name is Mark, by the way.' The boy, Mark said to us. What did Mark mean with that other sentence. 'What is going on then?' I asked. 'You have to find out yourself.' He said. I looked at Mario again. A strange feeling filled my stomach. 'What?!' I yelled at Mark, but he had already turned around towards his girl. 'Let's go home.' I told Mario. He nodded.
*
I couldn't look at Sam. I had to contain my feelings. If I looker at Sam my feelings would leak out. We left the corpses and Mark and his girl behind and walked into the park. 'Why won't you tell me what's wrong?' Sam asked, the pain could be heard in his voice. 'You know that you can tell me anything, right?' I nodded. If I started to speak, I would lose control over my words. My feelings had to stay buried inside of me.
*
I wanted Mario to tell me what was wrong. It hurt that he didn't trust me enough to tell me what was going on. 'Don't you trust me?' I asked him. 'I trust you, Mario. Never forget that.'
*
Sam's words hit me like a dagger through my heart. I looked up at his face. His short brown hair looked messy and his dark brown eyes were filled with sadness. 'I do trust you, it's just that...' My voice left me again. Sam looked at me with wide eyes. 'Why is your face so red?' He asked. Oh no! What if he found out? My feelings for him, they have to remain unknown! Thoughts like that flashed through my brain. 'I...' I began my sentence. Sam leaned forward, trying to hear every word of what I was going to say. His face was so close to mine. I couldn't tell him about my feelings. We were friends. If he knew of my feelings we wouldn't hang out anymore. Sam looker at me in disappointment. 'Do you like me?' He asked al of a sudden. I fell onto my back. What?! 'No...' I whispered.
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