First ever poem. And first Darren Shan/Cirque Du Freak story. Wrote this today in English, my teacher read it and said it was deep and very good. This is based of the end. I havent read it I've only read up to Hunters of the Dusk. I knew Larten would die and it made me cry.
Warning- Very deppressing.
Disclaimer- nothing is mine.
I look around
Everywhere vampires and vampeneze were fighting.
Bodies of the dead littered the battle field.
I looked at my ex-best friend.
He smirked and I growled.
A scream of pain.
I froze and turned slowly.
I see my lover, friend, ands mentor fall to the ground,
His eyes wide and blood running from the corner of his mouth.
In front of him a vampeneze with a bloody hand laughed.
My eyes grow wide and I run to his side.
I say his name as I fall to my knees in front of him.
Larten looked at me,
his bright beautiful green eyes dull.
I tell him he will be ok, but I know he is dying.
He smiles and says he is sorry,
for breaking his promise to stay by my side.
Tears fill my eyes.
He says he loves me,
and wants me to live a long happy life.
I sob and to the vampire gods that he will make it.
Larten takes a deep breath and whisopers his last words,
'Even in death, may I be triumphant...'
his eye slip close.
I cshake him and call his name.
I tell him to wake up.
But I know he is gone.
I hope that his soul makes it to paradise.
I do the Death Touch and repeat the Lartens last words, sobbing
I hope that soon, I will join him, and my friends.
I almost cried when I first wrote it, but I couldnt cuz I was in class. Now I'm crying and cant stop.
Again first poem EVER. So it might not be good.
Even in death, may you be triumphant, Larten Crepsley.