Hai! This is my first story... Please treat it nicely!
Mei-Chan signing off!
Blood...warm red elixir. Running all over my fingers.
"Oh no! You're bleeding!"
Bleeding? My hands slowly moved to my head. Blood.
"Help!."
"Are you okay?," The stranger hands me a mirror.
"Oh! Thank..."
The mirror has no glass. Just an empty place where the glass should go.
I ran. The blood dripping off me, my dress previously white now dyed with red. My hands unconsciously clutched at my head hurting me even more.
Weak...I was so weak...my legs had no strength left. Slowly...they crumpled.
I lay there. On the cold, white gravel. My life force slowly draining away. She stood there. Her smile. No, smirk, angering me. However I no longer had the strength to lash out with uncharastically, witty comebacks.
I left this world with tears in my eyes.