Why did he have to go?
I loved him so much, but he never loved me back. Maybe because I was so heartless to him. But I deserve a little sympathy because he pissed me off all the time. He is dead now. I have no chance with him. I will tell you the story where I confessed my love to him.
Dave and I were trying to fight off Jack. It was becoming very tedious because he wasn't effected by our attacks. Finally, Jack had stabbed Dave. Dave was going in for a hit and instead of Dave hitting Jack, Jack had brutally stabbed him. Then he flew off like nothing happened, leaving me there in the dust. He didn't try to come back to kill me. I was standing there dumbfounded.
"You basturd!" he cried with all his might. He started coughing out blood. "No! Dave!" I shouted. I ran over to comfort him. I clinged to his side because all that was running through my head was "This is the last time I'm going to see him..." It was a devastating thought. Warm, red tears started to fall down my bloodied face. My turtle-neck was ripped and tattered. "Why do you... even care... that I'm injured... I thought you hated me..." It hurt him to even breath, let alone talk. His cape was torn and ragged. Blood was all over his body. "I love you! Don't leave me!" I yelled, tears rolling down my cheeks. I sobbed at his side. "Don't go! Don't leave me!"
I thought God Teirs were supposed to be invincible. "You love me? I love..." I shook him gently. "You love? Dave? Dave! Answere me! Don't leave me..." The tears were rolling down my cheeks faster. He was dead. He was gone, never to return. Only a ghost in alternitive time-lines. I wanted to avenge his death but I knew it wasn't possible. One troll alone couldn't face Jack. "I will never forget you dave..." I kissed his corpse on the forehead. I payed my respects to him and walked slowly off into the distance to go tell everyone the bad news... I will always love him. He will always be in my heart.