THIS IS DEDICATED TO ASHLEY!

She's the one who got me inspired to start writing fanfictions. So love her 3

This is my first, so please, please, please,

forgive me if it's not that good. :P

NOTE: I used the song 'So Cold' by Breaking Benjamin, as you could tell by the lyrics.


Crowded streets are cleared away,
One by One.

He's been preparing for this week for weeks. Months. Years. And now, it's here. It's finally here. He's not nervous. He knows it'll work. He knows he'll get her in the end.

Hollow heroes separate,
As they run.

People are so immune to his idea. They don't notice the monster behind his mask. They don't notice his intentions. They only see him as the charming fiancé. They'll find out sooner or later.

You're so cold.
Keep your hand in mine.
Wise men wonder while strong men die.

They're scared now. They carry around guns now. They're starting to realize now, that the island isn't safe. They think he's protecting them. They're such fools.

Show me how it ends it's alright.
Show me how defenseless you really are.

He pretends to be afraid. He pretends that he doesn't know. But that's all just a lie. His eyes are on her. She's so beautiful. Always so beautiful. Why doesn't she understand? That he's doing this for her! This is all for her!

Satisfied and empty inside.
Well, that's alright, let's give this another try.

She is running towards him. She's in the wedding dress. She's crying. She's breathing hard. She doesn't know. She doesn't see.

If you find your family, don't you cry.
In this land of make-believe, dead and dry.

The knife is buried in her side. She knows now. She knows that he's not the man who she thought he was. She feels the pain. Blood is oozing out. Her body is going numb as she lets out a gasp.

You're so cold, but you feel alive.
Lay your hand on me one last time.

He slowly lowers her to the ground. Her eyes are haunting up at him, wondering why he did this. She doesn't see him anymore. She finally knows who he is. She gazes up into the beast's eyes.

She hates him.

She hates him for everything he's done.

She hates him for taking everything away from her.

And as Trish finally releases her last breath, her mind flashes with the memories. All the time, she had believed in him. She had trusted him. She had loved him.

But she should have known better than to trust a devil in disguise.


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If you did, a review would make me the happiest girl on Pluto. (: