Skulks pov
You don't know what its like to see someone you don't know dead.I mean death is pretty common especially with the war but when they die like this its just so weird .
I was walking along with Ghastly and Hopeless in a mortal town Haggard I think and we came upon the girl. She laid on the ground in a thin grey shall . Her skin blue, purple and red .
Dead match's surround her
. I didn't even know her name
Stephanie's pov (or Val but she's mortal so orhjmkmvrtttjg )
I was freezing my hands where blue and I couldn't feel my feet.
I had set out to sell match's for some money so my family could by food. My parents where against it but I insisted. I can see why they where against it now. Irish winters never have been kind and it was keeping all sensible people inside .
I rub my hands to try and get some feeling into them but abound it soon as I realise its pointless .
I quickly desired that I'm going to die if I don't get some warmth and open up a box of matches. I stick a match and amazed at what I see. There's a whole roast dinner. Chicken roast potatoes the whole shabange .I reaches out to grab a drum stick when the match burns down and the food dispersers. I strike another and another.
Eventually I'm down to the last one . I stick it and my dead uncle appeasers . "Uncle Gordian" I yell. He starts to fade "No Gordian. Take me with you "
I grab his hand an-
Skuls pov.
We turn her over her face grinning. Her blue lips are in a permdent grin. Two people come up to look and I notices the resemblance. That's their daughter
. I relies what I would be like if this ever happen to Isabella. I apologise to the two people and turn around and leave.