Scars
I don't own it. Never will.
Pouts…
Just a short fiction I wrote on a whim.
Every time
Every time he looks at himself, at that spot…
He thinks of her every day of course, how could he not? His first love, his one good thing, his first kill…
Penny. There, he said the name! He thought her name (so pretty), her face (always smiling and radiant as an angel's.), her voice (telling him about how she was dating captain hammer. Her voice saying "you're digging a spork into your thigh.")
That's where it came from.
The scar.
It's a small scar on his thigh, just four little white dots in a prefect line.
The voice which had just crushed his hopes and dreams, concerned about his physical well being…
Now it's been a year.
He's sitting in his evil league of evil penthouse shower, surrounded by white tile, pink water, red blood flows from his wrists.
He stares at the scar on his thigh and thinks about penny.
He heard once that "god does not look for degrees", god won't care that he's Dr. Horrible, "god looks you over for scars." He hopes god will see Billy. He wants the last thing he sees to be the mark he gave himself, a psychical reminder of penny and how he hurt and killed her.
How he loved her.
And has the scars to prove it.
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Note, I really like the dr.
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so, review and I'll write a sequel if I can get just 2 reviews!