Without You
She'd lost it.
Gone completely insane.
He'd driven her there.
Poor Amy. She had been heart broken.
Had been.
Past tense.
Is no more.
It's funny when you look at it that way. The way you phrase thing determine the past, present and future.
I bet he wishes he could've changed what he said. What he'd done.
Stupid faker. I bet he feels no remorse or pain.
Unlike me. That's all I ever feel.
I went to her funeral yesterday. He never showed.
Before she died, he said to her, "Amy, I can never love you. Please...Just leave."
So she did. Left forever
I suppose I'll see her again. One day. We all will.
But those two words. Just leave.
Harsh. Cold. Unforgiving.
I don't know why she loved him.
He was hardly a hero. Now he's nothing.
A mere fly on the wind shield of life, being swept off the side, because no one cares. He's...evil.
He killed Amy.
The one girl who truly loved him.
She deserved better.
Like me. Now she's gone.
Just like he asked. She still obeyed him.
Why the hell would she do that?
She wasn't dumb like he was.
She was smart, inquisitive, sweet...admirable.
I loved her dammit!
And faker killed her.
He must die.
Must feel our pain.
Pain.
Torture.
How I hate the inhumanity of it.
Call me sick, but I loved killing him.
His cobalt fur matted, knotted and stained with blood.
To hear the sharp crack as I brutally snapped his neck, accompanied by his blood-curdling screams.
Just like her, I'm going insane.
No that's a lie. I'm not going insane. I'm already there.
A/N:
So. Good? Bad? Please review. My first angst on Fanfiction and I have like three more planned that correspond with this. I love the mind of Shadow. Strong, opinionated and violent. It's a very...dark place to be. Anyway, thanks for reading! ^_^
~ KnougeForever (Hannah T.)