Gruvia Week: Day 7

Forever

[Written by Darcy]

Death.

He didn't think much of it, until that day.

And he didn't realize how much he loved her, how much he cared for her, how he would have done anything to have her in his arms…

Until she was lying here, dead on the mahogany floor, the maroon blood pouring out of her side, into his hands, which were struggling to keep it in.

Blood.

Oozing from her body, her life source, being drained away.

Forever.

Her body.

Going cold, her once warm skin becoming colder than his ice. Nothing could freeze her warm skin. Except for death, which would last,

Forever.

Her pulse coming to a complete, distinct stop. The steady bud-ump, bud-ump of her heart now becoming a nothingless, empty sound. A song without a beat. A lion without its roar. A lover, without his love.

Forever.

Her eyes.

The light fading fading from them.

Their color.

A deep, deep, ocean blue.

The color. Being sucked away, into an empty tube of darkness.

Their lids, closing.

Forever.

And his happiness, being drained away, day by day, yet his heart was still beating.

Until one day, it just… Stopped.

Forever.

A/N: I wanted something extra depressing for the end of Gruvia Week.

And yes, I know this is two days late.