You're Safe With Me - Merome

Chapter 17 - Revenge... Part 2

Here's a cool poem I wrote. It has nothing to do with Merome though. Enjoy, leave a vote if u like;

One bright day in the middle of the night, two dead boys got up to fight, back to back they faced

each other, drew their swords and shot each other. One was blind and the other couldn't see, so

they chose a dummy for referee. A blind man went to see fair play, a dumb man went to

shout "hooray!" A paralyzed donkey was passing by and kicked the blind man in the eye, knocked

him through a nine inch wall, into a dry ditch and drowned them all. A deaf policeman heard the

noise, and came and killed those two dead boys. If you don't believe this lie is true, then ask the blind man.

He saw it too.

Onto the story..

Mitch woke up in a daze. Blinking to regain clearness of vision. "Jerome?" He whimpered. He

turned his head to see Jerome's bloody body in the chair next to him. "Jerome!" He yelped. No

answer. "Jerome, don't die..." Mitch sobbed. Jerome grunted. "I have to get you help. Hang in

there biggums." Mitch threw the upside down door open and crawled out. "sh*t.." He

murmured. He spit out blood. "Gotta help Jerome.." He whimpered standing up. His legs gave

out and he yelped. Crawling to the other door he saw Jerome. "If you can hang in there,

biggums, I can." He stood holding his hand on the bottom, well sort of top, of the car. His legs

shook, but he remained standing. "Come on, biggums." He yelped as he pulled Jerome out.

Jerome yelled. "No..." Jerome began, "Get help. Leave me..." Mitch sobbed as he seen his only

love lay there bleeding nonstop, covered in blood. "I can't.." Mitch cried. "You can."