A/N: This is something that just came to me. I seem to like putting Veronica at her death lately. I would say this is a poem, but it's not exactly a poem. It's a strange format; I guess a poem is the closest thing to it. It's basically Veronica's musings, and it would be confusing and jumbled and back and forth. That would be understandable given the situation. Anyway, enjoy! R&R! Thanks! –Mac
Disclaimer: I don't own VMARS or Peter Pan.
An Awfully Big Adventure
To die
Would be an awfully big adventure
Here I am
Wounded
Bleeding
Possibly dying
And I'm quoting Peter Pan?
I must be going crazy
Lost a lot of blood, have I?
Must have
Everything's hazy
Slipping into darkness
Is this what Lilly felt?
Logan's mother?
Meg?
Cassidy?
Aaron?
Did they all feel this…
This…bizarre sensation
Like being out of my body
But in it at the same time…
Did that make sense?
I can't explain it
This should be painful shouldn't it?
But it's not, I just feel numb
What was I think about?
My memory is sleeping as well
Oh that's right
Peter Pan
To die
Would be an awfully big adventure
Wouldn't it?
I've spent my entire existence at death's door
Since Lilly
Since Lilly
I've put myself in danger
Since Lilly
I should have expected this
My dad did
Wallace did
Mac did
Logan did, Logan does
Logan
What would he say now?
I told you so
Probably, probably
I've gone off track again, haven't I?
To die
Would be an awfully big adventure
A big adventure…
A
Big
Adventure
I always wondered about the end…
