"No" River's voice broke as he looked down at the blood pouring from the wound he just inflicted. "No i- i, not again. Oh god, Toby, not again I did it again. I am a horrible person, why do I keep doing this to people?! I can't. No. No. no. TOBY I JUST KILLED HER!" Toby couldn't answer, he was preoccupied staring at his red covered hands. Horrified, he watched the thick blood create a stream along the blade of the ruby covered dagger, down to his hand, down to his knees, and splashing to the grass below him. In a daze, he looked up to the identical dagger that was still inside her. Then back at the blood on both of their hands as he numbly felt his knees hit the ground below him. Finally, the pieces clicked into place. "River?" He was trying to hurriedly gather the body to dispose of it so that they weren't caught, but at the sound of Toby's voice he stopped cold. As if he already knew the next words.
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