heyitsemilyxx
As she screamed and wailed, the grasp was on her. The grasp of cool, pure death. She knew she was a monster, but it wasn't her fault, it was him, this was his fault. She couldn't escape, even if she scrambled, even if she ran. There was no escape. As death swallowed her up whole, she begged for her life, she tried to fight death. There was no escape...