Me: "This is just something that just popped into my head last night when I try to make myself fall asleep, but as usual I failed miserably."
Disclaimer: I don't own W.I.T.C.H. and never will.
The Single Tear
She just still there as the bejeweled dagger pierced her heart and the bloody wine seeped though.
Her chocolaty eyes stared up into his steel blue eyes with disbelief and sorrow, as she slowly fell into his arms, the same thought plaguing her mind constantly.
Why? Why did he do this?
The tears mournfully dripping down her cheeks, as she spoke her last words to him.
"I thought you loved me."
He just glazed at her pained eyes which tears were rolling one after another, and in a soft tone merely replied
"I do."
She just looked up at him confusion written all over her sadden face as he watched the light fluttered from her eyes for the last time, and gradually slips away into a dream, which she would never again return from.
He just still there as the ribbons of blood continued to flow from her decaying body, and held his love for the last time.
And a single tear smoothly slipped though his soul of ice.
Irma: "Wow. I don't know you could be so depressing."
Me: "uh, how come."
Irma: "Cuz, you never seemed sad or angry, and you always smile all the time. Like some kinda Barbie doll."
Me: "Hey! I am not a danm Barbie doll! Plus there's no reason for me to be sad or angry at the moment. But I am soooooooooo bored! Plus you people already probably know who the two people in this are. Anyway thanks for reading my attempt at angst, and please leave a review, so I could know what you think!"