"Christine? Always Christine!"
A gun shot.
Screams.
Haziness.
I felt it.
I felt the pain.
I felt the blood.
I felt the coldness of the sea breeze.
And I was falling.
"Meg!" I heard them say.
And then,
I was in someone's arms.
The person was warm.
The person was so close.
In my blurred vision,
I knew who it was.
Of course I knew.
He was trembling.
It hurt.
But I didn't regret anything
For the pain would end
In a few seconds
Or perhaps minutes?
He was saying something,
I couldn't hear him.
My face was wet with fresh tears.
Was it his? Was it mine?
I wish it was his.
But it couldn't be.
I know it could not.
For I was nothing.
I hope that wasn't true.
But it was.
I should have told him.
Those three words.
But I was too afraid.
And still, I'm afraid.
That I still meant nothing.
So I said nothing.
Did nothing
But smile.
This is it.
I am finally leaving the hurt behind.
I am finally free.
I am finally here.
In his arms.
In the arms of an Angel.
In the arms of the man I love.
In the arms of Erik.
So, I googled the word 'drabble' and it meant that it was a writer's work with exactly 100 words (fanfiction or not). (Yay for new information!)
Yep, see the word 'drabble' everywhere but I assumed it was just a short piece of literary work. (I didn't know it was limited to 100 words)
This started to be really short but then it got longer and longer.
And it wasn't supposed to be written like this but then, when I started writing it, I just HAD TO write it in this way.
It felt right.
I don't know why.
Hello instincts.
Haha.
Anyways. Meg and Erik forever! Yay!
I would greatly appreciate to know what you think! So if you have time, leave me some comments, amigo!
