Note- I don't own any of Trigun's cast... would be sorta kool if i
did but i don't anyways on with the ficcy*
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As i lay here covered in sand I start to wonder....
Is life really worth living?
Everyone would be so much happier if i died...
Meryl and Milly wouldn't have the trouble of following me
around anymore...

The world would be a happier place...
What should i do? Lay here and perish or be captured afterall
I am the legendary Vash the Stampede

My mind is mush I don't know what to think anymore
Where's Rem when you need to talk to someone?

A small figure walks over to Vash, "Vash what are you doing?"
Vash looks up a bit of sand displayed on his face, "I dunno,
you tell me Meryl."
Meryl looks down at Vash shaking her head, "Well Wolfwood
wants to talk to you after you are done doing whatever your
doing." Meryl turns and walks off back to the others.
"Okay, I'll make note of that," with that Vash places his head
back in the sand.

Quick death could end it all... pain... suffering
person to find me no doubt would be pretty happy..
That's it, my mind's made...

"To all who knew me, and all whom hated me..."
"This has gone on way too long..."
"I live leave this whicked place, only to come to something worse?"
"I will be the only one to determine my own fate..."
"GoodBye.."
With those last words Vash pulls out his trusty gun raising
it to his temple....
Meryl stops walking and looks back, a fired gun
echoes around the whole desert. What was that
she thinks to herself her eyes widden, "Oh No...
VASH!"

--Well that's it.... tell me what you thought of it, plz--