The night slips into his hands as he grabs the gun.
He makes a fool of himself,trying to stand up for her.
But no matter how bad,he loves this girl,he'd shoot.
Shoot for her life.
Because he is a monster,of the night...
His K-9's grew out,and claws sharp,
His eyes white as snow.
The coldness brushes across his face,making the night visible.
She pleads him not to do it.
But he has to for her protection.
He rises the gun slowly to his head and cocks it.
"Please don't you won't hurt me!"
He didn't hear what she said...
Just the gun crack,the silver goes through his head.
All she thought of...
Author notes
...was her own Death.
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omg!!!!
this is so sad!!!!!
but i love it -
Holy shit....it's me.....exactly like me....wow strange..



