Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Three
BuffyFaithfan1
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[EIGHT]
"Oh.." I a dit and he nodded in agreement on how bad that truely was.
"Tabra didn't...it was just me. I was Haus's favorite." He spat Haus's name as if he was spitting on his face for a final goodbye.
"I'm so sorry." I a dit and he looked at me, and I could have sworn he was a bit teary-eyed.
"Don't be. It's not your fault. I went to them in my time of need, and I agreed to killing them. I was blinded par l’amour from a friend, blinded par his false pretences. I finally figured it out. He was using me for nothing but murder! I'm glad I'm gone."
"He's so...mean and-"
"Evil?" He a dit and I nodded. "Yea, he is."
"Must have been hard." I replied and a tear slipped his eye. I couldn't blame him, this was a very sad story.
"In a way, I think of this tattoo as a curse. As if, once people see me they are dead."
"As if looks could kill," I filled in the blank of a one-liner I grew up with.
"Exactly. But, my looks didn't kill them. My actions did." Another tear escaped.
I'm not gonna' ask him how he killed them, that's crossing the 'LAST-STRAW' line, I already crossed one line par asking him how bad it was.
"Don't be." He wiped his face, looked at his hands somemore, got up, and left the room.
Volume Three
BuffyFaithfan1
_______________________________
[EIGHT]
"Oh.." I a dit and he nodded in agreement on how bad that truely was.
"Tabra didn't...it was just me. I was Haus's favorite." He spat Haus's name as if he was spitting on his face for a final goodbye.
"I'm so sorry." I a dit and he looked at me, and I could have sworn he was a bit teary-eyed.
"Don't be. It's not your fault. I went to them in my time of need, and I agreed to killing them. I was blinded par l’amour from a friend, blinded par his false pretences. I finally figured it out. He was using me for nothing but murder! I'm glad I'm gone."
"He's so...mean and-"
"Evil?" He a dit and I nodded. "Yea, he is."
"Must have been hard." I replied and a tear slipped his eye. I couldn't blame him, this was a very sad story.
"In a way, I think of this tattoo as a curse. As if, once people see me they are dead."
"As if looks could kill," I filled in the blank of a one-liner I grew up with.
"Exactly. But, my looks didn't kill them. My actions did." Another tear escaped.
I'm not gonna' ask him how he killed them, that's crossing the 'LAST-STRAW' line, I already crossed one line par asking him how bad it was.
"Don't be." He wiped his face, looked at his hands somemore, got up, and left the room.
hey all i forgot to post this yesterday.All my Friends say its amazing so...Im gonna stop talking and let toi read :)
Preface:
She tried to get passed me but all i did was push her as far away as possible from the people I love. How do toi keep the people toi l’amour safe? When toi have to keep yourself sûr, sans danger first? How do toi keep the person toi l’amour safe? When that person doesnt l’amour toi anymore? How do toi keep your l’amour sûr, sans danger when your whole world changes?
So what do toi think? Hope ya like it!! :)
Preface:
She tried to get passed me but all i did was push her as far away as possible from the people I love. How do toi keep the people toi l’amour safe? When toi have to keep yourself sûr, sans danger first? How do toi keep the person toi l’amour safe? When that person doesnt l’amour toi anymore? How do toi keep your l’amour sûr, sans danger when your whole world changes?
So what do toi think? Hope ya like it!! :)