(Septiplier) Twenty-four months, seven-hundred and thirty days, seventeen-thousand five-hundred and twenty hours. That's how long ago it began, the outbreak. Today marks the two year anniversary. I honestly didn't think that I would be able to keep...
You'll never know dear, how m-much I-I l-love... l-l-love y-you..."
I pulled the trigger, and Mark's once deep brown eye's shoot open to reveal a dull brown grey... Just as the clouds above, maybe because that was where he was now...
"I am so, so sorry for this love... But I've finally found my reason..."
I moved his eyes closed again, and rested with him, tears spilling with no hope of stop and I don't believe they every will... They will never stop...
"I am so sorry.."
I reach into my pocket and load one more bullet into the gun before placing the barrel under my chin, my fingers resting against the trigger and I shake with sadness and fear.
One... Last... Time
I feel like I hear him calling my name, but I know it's not true...
"I'm coming with you..."
"Please don't take my sunshine away.."
BANG
~end
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Of course this was written in destinies stars. There was nothing that could have changed it... Nothing. What you need to understand is that there is never a second chance, a choice... There is only your ending and the chapters rant brought you there. The choices you make are never entirely yours because they are in destinies hands.
Whether you have a book holding a thousand pages, or a mere ten, your destany is pre written for you and placed in eternities' library.
We are a story.
It just seemed that poor Jacks and Mark's books weren't as thick as they had once drempt... But even after everything that had happened, and the inevitable end written as it was told, we never truely got to hear the beginning, so let's go back shall we?
Hunter and the Hunted book 2 - Hunter and the Haunted.
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