Red Petals
Madame Red… The thought that had been haunting this man's mind recently he had never met such a woman but her image haunted him. Nightmares swarmed his head every single one ending in her death. In the end he would feel the guilt of this beautiful woman's death fell on him Grell Sutcliff. He couldn't remember her but he felt like he knew her in some strange way. He sighed shaking his head his brown hair slapping him in the face. He picked himself up out of his bed and went to the mirror to wash his face. He looked in the mirror he saw a red haired man with a wicked smile and razor sharp teeth. He recognized the face it was the killer's! He smashed his fist into the mirror blood splattering everywhere. He walked off cursing himself. Glass was stuck in his hand but he didn't care he felt crazy, he called up his friend William. He thought William could answer his questions but when he picked up the phone she was screaming at him. Screaming telling him it was his fault she was gone. He screamed an ear piercing shriek he dropped the phone and ran into his room across him was a mirror that William had bought him. There he stood covered in blood a twisted smile on his face the same toothy grin that belonged to the killer. He threw his alarm clock at the mirror as the glass shattered into tiny pieces the killer then appeared on each. He screamed running through his house which turned into a mirror filled room he could still hear her screams of anger and pain. The monster that had been there loomed over him. He just kept screaming he felt as if his entire world was falling to pieces. He ran until he reached a room and he grabbed a rope he quickly looked around he could see the shadow of himself he had the rope and he tossed it above his head. Grell did the same thing as his shadow and soon all he was a hanging man. In the world outside of his house red rose petals fell from the sky and few people swore they could see a woman smiling and standing next to a man they all knew as Grell.