I was helpless and vulnerable. Normally i be okay falling off of a roof. I would ether land successfully or fall with grace but i would be okay. Not in this situation. Silver objects will stop my healing and permanently inflict damage in some cases death. In this case that what it looked like. I had three silver daggers in me already. One pierced my small intestine already inflicting internal bleeding. The other two from there back were able to break through my rib cage piercing my lungs. Filling my lungs with blood making it hard to breathe. Yes death was certain, sadly. As they say right before you die you still your whole life flash before your eyes. I saw all of my good moments from graduating to helping with church, and all of the people i saved through my night activities. Then there were the bad, the blood shed during the war the friends that i lost, the people i couldn't save. Then it was getting close to now and in my last memories all i saw was her Giselle. The light who helped me. Who showed me i will always have some one supporting me.
Back to reality. I fell right next to jack. I stared at his body seeing he died with a smile. At least somebody died happily. I could feel from the impact i feel face first so the first dagger went through me. I could fill my mouth filling up with blood. Great im gonna die a bloody mess i thought.
I felt weak i couldn't move my breathing became a hard wheezing. My eyes were going heavy. I closed them for what seem a second then i opened them because i felt something wet fall on my face. I opened them to see Giselle face. She was crying a river and it all was falling on me.
"hey.. Stop... That.. " i said wheezing
"You can make it just keep holding on" she said. I always thought a girl is most beautiful when she cries. Crying shows how vulnerable a person can be and its never fake well to an extent.
"Beautiful..." i said lifting my arm to wipe a tear. I tried to say it but i just mouthed the words i love you.
" I know." she said smiling a little bit. Trying to wiping away some tears. " i do too. " That part surprised me i know she still haven't said it back but that response was good enough for me to die happily. My eyes started to close by themselves. My time has came.
"Goodbye." i said with my last breath closing my eyes. I heard hard crying for a little bit then nothing.
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The Howling Of A Hero
FantasyHalf breed werewolf protects the balance of the creature of the night and the humans. yet lays a ancient evil that threaten everyone way of living. Can he stop this evil and save everyone or will he fail and let this darkness consume everyone