This goes out to the Ghanith fans
I see her come down through the clowds,
I feel like a fool,
I ain't got nothing left to give,
nothing to loose.
Skulduggery, and Valkyrie were together. Like together, together. Ghastly thought is was a bit strange. He didn't know how to handle it. All he could see was a twelve year old Stephanie, with a four hundred year old skeleton.
So come on love,
draw your swords,
shoot me to the ground.
What Ghastly wasn't expecting though was Tanith Low. (Ha, that rhymed) The strikingly beautiful sword weilding blonde, that was so called human. To him Tanith was an angel, a very wicked angel mind you. He felt like he saw her come down through the clouds. But did Tanith know this? No! Of course not. How could one love a man with scars.
You are mine and I am yours,
lets not fuck around,
cause you are, the only one,
cause your are, the only one.
He, Ghastly Bespoke, was unconditionaly in love with her, Tanith Low, and she was undoubtly in love with him. Did he know this? No! They were to scared to tell each other. Will they ever get around to it? Who knows. They could be married by now. The could be parents by now.
I see them snakes come through the ground,
they choke me to the bone,
they tie me to their wooden chair,
here are all my songs.
Ghastly walked to the front of his shop and looked out the window. No one ther- Wait! Was that Tanith? Yes, yes it was. Ghastly hurridly walked back to the sowing machine, just as Tanith walked through the door. He feined surprised.
So come on love,
draw your swords,
shoot me to she ground.
"Tanith! What brings you here?"
"Valkyrie and Skulduggery are busy on another case and said I couldn't come," she replied grumpily, a pout on her childish face, "so I came to the next best place next to fighting."
"I am truley honered," Ghastly laughed.
You are mine and I am yours,
lets not fuck around,
cause you are, the only one,
cause you are, the only one.
"Mhm, so watcha making?" She asked.
"A present, for someone who I love very much."
"Ohh, okay. Do I know this person?"
"Tanith, what would you say if you were this person?"
The only.
"Am I?"
"Yes," he looked back to the fabric.
He saw her get up, in the corner of his eye, and walk around until she was standing next to him.
"Ghastly."
He looked up and me her eyes. She crouched down so she was level with him.
Cause you are the only one,
Cause your are the only one.
"I love Tanith, I'm sorry but I am. I'm in love with you." he spoke so soflty and quietly she barely heard him. He looked down at his shoes. Tanith hooked her fingers underneath his chin and made him look at her.
"Hey it's alright. Cause you know what? I'm in love with you too."
The only one,
the only one,
the only one,
the only one.
So come on Love,
draw your swords,
shoot me to the ground.
You are mine and I am yours,
lets not fuck around.
The only one.