YTRoryGamerGirl
Everyone's dead that I ever loved because of her, and nobody cares. I stared blankly at my bloodstained hands, as I backed away from the circle of people and pools of blood. I was mainly focused on him, his almost dead body. I looked around, "I'm sorry." I whispered, tears forming and running down my cheeks. "I'm so sorry!" The taste of blood lingered in my mouth, the knives scattered, bloody handprints stained the white walls and stone cold floor. "What've I done?!" I screamed, on my knees, staring into the hole in the roof.