Fan Fiction ❯ The Sad Angels ❯ The Death Angel ( Chapter 3 )

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Chap.3The death angel

The dark sky, the numbing gloom. Everything so lonely, cold… Your father yelling at your mother, tears, hate, and rage fill the air.

The truth always hurts

Upstairs music is heard, but I can feel you… You, my poor boy,your anguish screams, the sound of tears flowing your eyes… everything so… miserable.

You're hurt, other me.

All the lights turned off, in your room; you lying in bed, crying.

“Stop it, stop it” you whisper over and over. Your soul tainted by hurt, loneliness, misery.

You feel so empty

Why it had to be your fate? Oh my angel… if I could take this pain. Then you move and walk slowly, you open a box... a box under your bed.

What has happened to you? What have you become?

A knife.

You're screaming, Other me

You see your reflection in it, and it is tainted by the tears that felled to it. You place it at the side of your bed.

Why are you ignored?

You sit in your bed and grab it… you put it in your wrist… and slide it. Crimson drops fall to the bed; you do the same with the other wrist and you lay down… soon there is a stain in the mattress.

I cry but your hurt…

The pain in your wrists is nothing at the side of what you always felt.

The truth always hurts

Your eyes feel so heavy… and you fall asleep. Into an eternal slumber.

Why my poor angel...When all youever wanted was to be loved.