Spot's Love
Disclaimer: I do not own Spot… yet. ;)-
The pair raced down the streets of Brooklyn their breaths coming in clouds. Spot never felt so frightened in his life. She ran beside him, wincing. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her down a dark alley. The concrete grazed his arm, but it felt like a million miles away. He jumped onto the rooftops, pulling her along. Good, they lost them… for now. Spot turned to her, blinking back a tear.
"Please… don't go." He grabbed her hands.
"I have to." She looked away from him, her red curls shielding her.
Spot brushed her hair behind her ear, cupping her cheek, "Why?"
"If I stay they'll kill me… and they'll kill you, too." Silver tears burned in her eyes.
"There must be a way around them." Spot insisted.
"There isn't… I'm sorry." She whispered, tears streaming in silent waterfalls. She stood on her tiptoes and gave him one last kiss. She quickly turned away, and looked up toward the sky. She took a few steps back and then began to run toward the roof's edge. She jumped off, her angelic wings burst from her back, and began pumping her towards the clouds. Spot saw from the corner of his eye, the mob ran past him, their torches and pitchforks raised as they chased her. Spot watched as his one love flew into the dawn.
Whispered on the winds he heard, "Goodbye Spot. I love you."
Author's Note: This is just a one-chapter thing, but I might turn it into a story. I don't know. Tell me what you think!!! Please Review.