Author's Note: This is random, but in Jesus Pt 1 Eli mentioned turning his brain dump into a story. I decided to try my hand at writing what i think Eli would write, after everything that happened in his life and in Jesus Etc Pt 1. Let me know what you think. =)
Disclaimer: I don't own Degrassi.
Gothic Tales
By: Elijah Goldsworthy
The black hole came closer and closer to where I was standing. It's shape hung over me with dread. I tensed. She stood behind me, watching. I was supposed to protect her. It was my job, my duty. If I failed this, I'd fail her. As the black hole drifted nearer, she took a step towards it. I lunged for her hand to pull her back, but my fingers went right through her. She walked into the black hole, she was swallowed in.
"No!" I screamed as I dropped to the pavement. She was gone. I'd failed. My whole reason for existing was taken from my grasp. My head fell to my hands. All of a sudden I heard footsteps. I looked up. My heart twitched when I saw her perfect figure standing in front of me. She smiled at me and I knew something was wrong. Her smile wasn't the sweet innocent one I once knew. It was malicious, wicked, and cruel. I kneeled there dumbfounded.
In slow motion, she mouthed the words that broke me.
"It's over."
"No!" I wailed. She gave a last smiled and disappeared. I went on a frantic search for her, wanting her to take it back. She loved me, I loved her. We needed to be together. I needed her. I tore through the street like a maniac. The streets were as empty as Clare's eyes. I ran searching the same places over and over. I would never give up. I needed her.
Something finally caught my eye. A piece of fabric in an ally way. I ran to it and there she was. My heart, my soul, my Clare. She turned to me like an angel. She waved with her fingers at me. I came closer to her. All of a sudden the black hole appeared again. I tried again to pull her away, but to no avail. Unlike last time, the cloud didn't swallow her. Instead, it transformed into a person. A young man, if you could call him that. To me, he looked like Satan. My Clare turned to the man and without hesitation they embraced. I felt like my heart was being ripped apart slowly. I lunged for the pair, but I ended up on the cold, rough pavement. My Clare and the satanic man were gone without a trace. I curled up there to die because my reason was gone. My once innocent, angelic, sweet Clare was no longer mine. She was with him. She was the enemy.
Can anyone guess who the black hole is?
I'm thinking this is the end, unless you want more.