Forbidden Love

"You think you could get rid of me?" He says. He's trying to show I'm weak. I'm anything but weak. "I'm sorry Lucas, but I chose them over you." I felt my heart brake in pieces as the words left my lips. I was trying so hard not to cry. I could feel his deep grey eyes look at me with no emotion on his face. Nothing. Nothing to convince me to stop but his words. His beautiful voice that matches his beautiful lips. His high cheekbones making his cheek have the shade look. That beautiful pitch black hair that lays all messy on top of his head, tips of it reaching his eyes. "Think about what you're going to do now." His emotionless voice brought me back. He was stuck. We were in the woods. I was sitting on him, my hand holding a snapped sharp branch right above his heart. His cold bare chest sending little warm triangles that felt like kisses going up my hands. "I don't need to think about what I'm going to do. I don't love you, and never will." That was a lie. I didn't know him for along but I knew I loved him. "You won't --" His eyes went wide. They looked dead. They are dead. Birds was flying everywhere, trying to get out of the area that smelt of death. My chest felt like there was a huge gaping hole. Just like how he has one now. I just killed my own soul mate to save my people. What do you expect?