Moonlight shining on his bald head, dried maroon blood covered a layer on his hand and slowly dripped from undernieth his left eye. The cold body laed motionless on the wet cement ground, and the air smelt as if it had just rained.
She walked past the ally, and through the blackness of the sky, saw a glint of red, and her now lifeless brother. Rachel let out an exasperated shreak and sank down to her knees, staining the lower-half of her baby blue jeans in her own brothers blood.
She cratled her brother's lifeless head and glared at Nigel, with a mix of emosions in her eyes. Pleading, angry, curious, and just a little sorry. She wasn't sure weather she was angry at Nigel, or just understanding of his point of view.
His other hand, free of blood, tangled itself in Rachel's blonde, flazen hair. Silver tears flowed from her watery chocolate orbs, and her head leaned on Nigel's sholder for support.
COnfused emositons took over and she swore she saw a tear also escape his left eye.