Hi everyone, this is my first story/drabble on so don't mind its shittyness. I was thinking about this while watch x-men 3 that was on TV a while ago. Yes, my brain's thought process is VERY slow: D. Anyways so here it is.
Darkness,
The swirling inky black surrounding me, holding me
Keeping me imprisoned in a body which I no longer controlled,
Fire,
Scorching heat cascading down my spine burning, melting
Until there is nothing left
Regret,
My heart pounding painfully as I look upon the mess SHE has brought, what I have brought,
Destruction and death, nothing but a pinprick in HER side
Anger,
It was my fault, and I couldn't stop it
I killed him but I have no-one to blame but myself
Comfort,
In the familiar taste of power, of HER
Drowning myself in a sweet state of absolute power
Unstoppable, Invincible
No, that didn't define me that defined HER
I knew if I didn't stop this more people would die,
More blood would be shed and the regret would pile higher,
And as I broke free of the dark hold SHE had on me
I whispered two final words that would end it all, save them all
"Save me"
And I was saved.
Well what do you think? Good, Bad? Review and tell me anything you liked or what you didn't like and I'll work on it!
Bye Bye for now
TheSacredFirebird
