Disclaimer: I own nothing; I even had to borrow the paper that I originally wrote this on. XD I also don't own "The Kill," but my sister plays it constantly, so when I was thinking up a title, the lyrics kinda tuned out everything else.
Warning: Urk. Um, hm. Not really...
Other: This is drabble-esque, but I don't do scents real well, so. Also, for Aloria, because she's the one who pointed out that I write so much with the visual and the audio.
Bury Me, Bury Me
strawberries and death and rot
He clutched her body closer, shaking his head, refusing to believe.
strawberries and death and rot
(blood and earth)
The world crumbled around him, stars winking out — wink wink and they're gone, black sky — and he held her close, dropping to his knees, will not must not can not cry.
strawberries and death and rot
(bone and flesh)
She was gone but he couldn't accept that, couldn't let go, nothernothertoononono and he was fifteen again and broken again but he wasn't and he was and (back to) nonono!
strawberries and death and rot
(sweat and salt)
He was back home (he wasn't) and they were there (they weren't) and everything was alright (it wasn't), they were in the ocean and together but suddenly he was fighting the surf, he went under, he was drowning in
strawberries and death and rot
(her)
A/N - I dunno, when I wrote this, I had Riku in mind, but Sora would work too (and look, I killed Kairi off this time! See, I'm an equal-opportunity murderer; Sora's just got a lot more opportunities for death than pretty much anyone else. XD Poor Sora.)