LØST

It was either her or him, but I couldn't let him hurt her, so I made the decision that anyone would make in this situation, I quickly grasped the knife, I could feel the blood running down the blade, but it wasn't mine. I couldn't remember anything but, I wasn't afraid or filled with guilt, I felt nothing, But yet a smile came across my face and all I could say is,"fuck you,"to the dying man, as the love of my life looked at me in fear, seeing the dead man, but I didn't get it, I saved her, I couldn't just stand by while the love of my life gets brutally raped, I had to do something...so I did, evidence everywhere, the words that drew from my mouth is," I love you.."
after all we were only teenager's on the run, now with a murder on our hands, but what can I say we all have our demons, I smiled, glad that she was alive, I came in for a hug..but she shoved me away,"You're...you're a monster.."I looked at her with a worried look," but I lo-" she shoved me again." No...no this...this can't be happening..do you realize what you've done?!?" We've been gone for 4 months in total, gone from our horrid lives, gone from highschool, gone from the hurt, but now the person I came all the way for hates me, so we ran, ran and ran and ran, we never face the problem..so we ran