I stand here.
Blacks and oranges blew hard from the winds, brown calico splotches dotted upon my fur. Crimson drops splattered on my face, my body.
Your placed under my paws, claws digging into your chest. I felt your wheezing breath puff out of your maw. Your blood was shed. All over my body.
Your yellow eyes bare into mine.
I've always wondered... What its like to die. Is it like falling asleep? But you can't wake up from the nightmare . . .
Ever.
Crystal snowflakes fell from the sky, dancing around us.
It would have been peaceful...
You choke. Blood spit onto my nose. I look into your eyes... And hear your last word.
"..Kat."
I feel like dying myself.
Life as I know it had died under me.
And it will haunt me...
Knowing why this tom... This innocent thing was killed.
By me.
I stare again into your eyes.
But it's different...
They're so..
Cold.
Dead.
I choke on my breath. Grief striken.
Why.
Why had I done it?
It's all because of me.
"Chalk . . ."
And my heart split in two.