The Angel Of Death

The Angel Of Death-Epilogue

I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't look away. My lip was swollen and cut down the middle, with dried blood around the edges and was a dark purple color. I had two black eyes and those were swollen at the top by my eyebrows.

My face had huge gashes along my face from the chains. They were swollen and raised and were covered in my dried blood on the blood I had gotten from Corey and whipped on to my face. I had one that went from my right temple, over my right eyes and down to my lip.

My arms were cut up and bruised a dark purple/ yellow/ green color. My legs were also cut up and bruised, but those bruises were worse and larger. My neck had a few purple bruises on it. My nose had dried blood on it as well.

I had 5 broken ribs and 6 fractured ribs. My chest was bruised all the way around to my back. I had some cuts from the chains as well.

"God why don't I ever listen to people who love me? When I don't and try to prove something I get hurt. I can't breathe ad when I do it hurts so bad. I did all this for a dumb title. What's wrong with me?" I asked my reflection

"Nothing at all" Jesse said

*5 years later*

I guess things do work out in the end. I finally got the guy of my dreams to be mine, even though I had him, just not in the way I wanted. But I finally have him and he has me. We ran away together after high school because my parents didn't like him. Well sucks for them because they're aren't my real parents and I don't care what they think. I love Jesse.

We also become a fighting duo. "The Angel Of Death" and "The Grim Reaper", fighting anyone who gets in our way, winning title after title and finally just being happy.

Alex and Corey also started a fighting team, only they weren't as good as Jesse and I and they were our enemies which was always fun because we always fought, and we always won. Alex is actually married, to one of Amber's friends. And for Corey, well he's gotten arrested 3 times for drug abuse in the fighting ring. Loser.

As for Amber, she's pregnant for the 4th time with some guy from our school. She's not as slutty or whoreish but she sure likes kids I guess because she's got 5 babies, had twins twice, and one her next baby. I see her now and then at the mall or a local place and if and when she sees me she like hides her face and cowards away, well that's what you get when you take my guy.

But I'm finally happy. Jesse and I plan on trying to get into a national fighting team but if not we're going to college as well. I'm majoring in criminal justice and Jesse is majoring in psychology. So we have jobs to fall back on, but fighting is our passion.

Even though it's dangerous and we could get killed or hurt it doesn't matter to us. Because we're there, together, at every match. And if by chance one of us has a one on one with someone the other is at ring side and there to jump in if things get to tough for the other to handle.

I guess getting the nickname "The Angel of Death" wasn't bad after all.