AN: Basically my friend was calling me Hussies evil little sister who he locked in a basement because if I ever got loose I would wreak havoc on everyone and everything and I finally got free. So, I wrote a Rosemary fic for him, like, this literally took me ten minutes; so yeah; enjoy.
"N-no" The strangled cry escaped my lips as I watched the red blood spill from the gapping wound in my lover neck, she gasped; falling forward onto her knees only to then fall back onto the floor; her body contorted into a strange mangled thing and tears flooded my eyes, our attacker was already gone and I had no desire to chase them; as Rose sat there gasping, choking on her own blood; I did too, choking on the ammonia and the putrid smell of death. Trying to keep back the wrenching noise that threatened to escape from my lips; she reached up, her hands covered in her own blood, I fell to my knees beside her and tried to cover the wound in her neck although I knew it was no use, she would be dead in seconds and all I could do was sit there crying, crying, warm tears against my face as the blood covered my hands and my blonde haired lover reached up, her hand covered in the sparkling red blood and tried to touch my face, her dying wish was just to touch me, I grabbed her hand pulling it softly to my face; allowing the blood to cover my skin which was a sickly pale, all color had drained from my face and I was no longer able to move, able to speak, I wanted to scream and sob, and try and get help but my lover was already dead, her mangled body lay in the dirt path, already it seemed to be collecting dust, too soon, too fast, I had never even gotten to say I loved her, and now all life was gone from her, and I sat there; drenched in her blood.