fortuitous-happening by chance
Rose Hathaway POV
Gone. Yes, that's all there is to it. He was the control over the powering darkness, the only one. Now he was gone, not here any more. Forever gone, forever gone, forever gone a million times, forever gone. What happened to him? He was turned, not by will. No. He was forced, he didn't want to become what he is now. He isn't himself he isn't real to me any more. Just a plain empty shell, an empty shell of a man. It is his face, it is his body. But it isn't him, I refuse to see that its him, because it isn't. It isn't...it isn't, it wont be. It can't be, the person once loved, the person that once loved others. Once alive, heart beating, once caring. Had people that cared about him, not there anymore. I have to tell myself this a million times, and then a million times more. Because there will be the day I see him, and need a strong will. A strong enough will to kill the man I once loved. And that takes a stronger gravity, and will power then the Sun itself. Stronger then anything in this world, this realm. This universe, because he is gone. Its isn't him. I need to keep the promise. To keep him from becoming the thing he hated. He isn't. Dimitri Belivok. Gone. Yes, that's all there is to it. You were the control over the powering darkness, the only one. Now your gone, not here any more. Forever gone, forever gone, forever gone a million times, forever gone.
Dimitri Belivok
What? What am I? I can't be this! No. This isn't me, craving for blood. Craving for her company is me. But I don't so I'm not. Who am I? I can't be this! A curse. To be like this. To be with out her. She is my everything. Pictures of her in my mind are the only memories. I must go back to her. But I can't. But I need to. AShe needs me, to fight against the darkness that eats her. The darkness eating her alive. She has a strong will. Enough to last so far. But it can't always last. She needs. She needs. But what do I need? Her. That's all. I'm not me, then how will she except me back? She's going to keep her promise. I know she will. These paleness isn't mine. And these cravings aren't mine. They can't be. They wont. I will over power these things. To be with her again. I will. And the she will be happy. I need her to be happy. I feel she isn't. She is the other half of me. She is my everthing. Everything. My life, my reason. My air, my mind. She. Is. My. Everything.... She's coming soon. To kill me. But before she does I need to take control of myself. I need to have control. I will do this for her. Rose Hathaway. What? What am I? I can't be this! No. This isn't me, craving for blood. Craving for your company is me.
Two Spirit Bound Souls
Like lions in a fight, they stand in a stance. One heart racing, the other mind running. Both hearts hopeful. Racing, running for each other. They both don't want to harm each other. They rather die then hurt each other. They still have love for each other. It is their weakness, in their war. She needs to kill him, but she doesn't want to. He needs to have her blood, but he doesn't want to. Need, against wants. Physical and mental wars. Hearts, one racing,one still. Beating. Silence. "I love you Rose."He says, her heart swells. Her will breaks. Her strenght gone. "I love you too."She says, his smile brightens. His will is strong. Perhaps it is supposed to be happening but...
"We are forbidden."He says sadly. "We don't care."She says. "Are you having fear from something?"He asks her watchful eyes, her fearing tremble. "Yes, from this."She says pointing to him. His tears flow."But...not from you." She says, her hand over his unbeating heart. He smiles, she is happy. That is all he wanted. "You are my everything."He whispers. "And you mine."She replies. "What am I Rose?" He asks.
"Forever young, not gone."She says, kissing her lover.