I stared up at the smoke filled sky,
Blood pooled around me,
I knew my time was near
The last memorie before this happened appered in my mind
"if your not careful christophe ur gonne be killed..." gregory mumbled, his face burryed in my shirt
"Dont vorry gregory...i know vhat im doing..." I told him, running my hand through his soft, silky blonde hair
"ya but...what if something gose wrong! What if that fat kid forgets to shut off the alarm an-"
I pressed my lips onto his, Cutting him off
"You need to stop vorrying bout me, im gonna be fine " I told him once again
Gregory was right,
That damn fat ass forgot to shut off the fucking alarms
And now here i am
Laying on the ground bleeding to death.
I lifted a shaking hand and brought my cigerette to my mouth,
"you 'appy now you cocksucker, Vell fuck you god...Fuck you..." I cursed to the heavens
I lifted my hand again and flipped off the sky
I then let my hand drop to my side
I slowly felt my life slip from me
Chuckling softly i took a long drag from my cancer stick
Im finally gonna be free...
Free from all the fighting
Free from the pain
Free from the lies...
I can finally be free,
i smiled a little at the thought
The smile faded as blood ran down my chin,
"Dying is a bitch..." I thought to my self as i gave my last and finally breath
I was finally free...
-ZE END-
A/N: I hoped you enjoyed my 1st christophe " Ze mole" Poem/story thingy O3O