The Ghost That Rides In Our Silent Car.

Deleted Scenes~

  Somewhere between part 2 and 3~

"You know what?! I don't know how I even loved a slut like you!" Garroth shouts in anger, his eyes burn with a deadly rage.

"So I'm the slut here?!" Aphmau screams back, tears stream from her exhausted eyes.

They stare at each other, keeping there stances. Soon enough Aphmau breaks under Garroth's intense glare. She shoves into him forcing him to stumble back a few feet.

"I HATE YOU!" She screams in the most ugliest tone her voice can go. She storms out of the house, slaming the door so hard it knocks off paintings on the wall. Garroth stares at the broken door, cursing at her behind her back.

For some reason, there was even more pain than before. He closes his fists in anger, demanding his nails to dig in his skin. He feels the power of his frustration tearing apart his heart. It kills him. It destroys him.

The unstable emotion takes it's toll. His deadly fist thrusts into the cream colored wall, leaving a hole just the right size for a small head.

Like her's...

Garroth's heart changes. He feels different after his outrage. He feels empty.

His angry eyes turn soft as they glance at his knuckles, which is now forming a thin layer of blood. He leans against the wall he just broke, looking into the ceiling. Thinking.

The light blue eyes he possesses begin to cry. He runs a bloody hand through this blonde hair, staining it a light red. He falls to his knees, sobbing so hard his lungs fail to take in enough air.

Everything hurts to him. He finally feels what she feels.

The light around him dims until it's gone, then he knows it's night and his best friend will come home to see him like this.

He continues to cry anyway, letting his heart cry too.

Somehow he lives.

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Before the prologue~

She smiles at him, and it's the happiest smile she will ever see appear on her face. Her heart pounds in her chest, tempted to pop in excitement.

"This is going to be the best day of my life, Aaron!' She exclaims, bouncing up and down in her seat. They cruse along the highway at a steady speed.

"Is that so now, Aph?" His last words escape his lips. He turns his head to admire Aphmau's beauty, taking his dark eyes off the road.

The next events happened so fast they might as well be told in slow motion. The steady cruising speed they were holding is instantly pushed to a stop. Their heads jerk forward abruptly, as two cars collide into one another. For some people it was instant death. For some it was a slow and painful one.

It's just the fact that... he died...

admiring her...