Trust
I never asked for you to pity me...no, more like I never wanted for you to pity me... Of everyone I wanted you to be the one who saw past the outside and into who I am, the real me, not the facade that I put on. Now I stand here, soaked in the blood of someone I held dear to me for the second time in my life. And all I can do is laugh at myself for how stupid I've been this whole time.
Finding it hard to believe at one point that I thought that maybe you would actually come to trust me...then you asked me the question which broke that hope, and dream...
'...can I really trust you...?'
How could I have been naive enough to think that one day, anyone would actually trust me. All along I knew what I was, a traitor to those I wanted to trust me, so why did I ever hope, or ever go as far as to think that I could ever hold someone trust...?
Red...the color I hate, and yet now covered in. I look at the blade in my hand, still dripping with the substance that does not belong on it. The blood of those I said could trust me...
'...just put your faith in me!'
What did I ever really do to deserve their trust in the first place...? I hear the movements of one of them, still barely clinging to life despite the mortal wounds inflicted upon them...ragged breathing coming from their lungs.
I look over at him, the one covered in the color I hate as he struggles out his last words...
'Zelos...why...?'
'Because Lloyd, I was never really on your side...'
I answer him as I watch his head drop weakly to the ground for good as I turn to go to the side I've chosen, now for me there is no turning back...because I was never on their side to begin with...
End
A/N: Ok this was my first attempt at anything that might be called a one shot. I don't know if I kept everyone in character or not, but this is suppose to be the scene where Zelos goes traitor. I hope I did it right, please let me know what you thought!
-Crimson Fallen Angel