Dear marielle
Hopefully kreature has obeyed me by giving you this letter, I am most likely dead by now. Don't shed a tear for I am at peace now, I have ridden my sins and have cut my tyes with the dark Lord. I decided not to follow my family's path, I wish I could've spent my last breath with you but I wasn't to fortunate. Don't forget about me Marie. I miss your touch, your presence, your lips and your ridiculously intoxicating smell of lavender.
I love you,
R. A. B.
December 31st, 1979
The cold water was filling his lungs, brittle bony hands were dragging him down. Away from the surface, away from the oxygen that his body craved.
His shirt had turned to see through clinging to his toned body and muscles from the dark depths of the pool. This was it, he was going to die in a cave... Alone.
His last thoughts were of the beautiful girl that he so wished was in his arms, she was there to reassure him and cradle him until he fell asleep but he faced the cruel reality that was his life when his eyes began to close and he felt his own body betray him.
He was dead.
Authors note~
Thankyou for reading this first chapter, I know its short and watch this four minute video too!! Watch from 2:30 to see the regulus black bit, it's amazing :) x
