Hello! I haven't put up one of these in quite a while. I seem to have a thing for updating this late at night :-L Well, here's another drabble! R&R! :-)


Better Off Dead

I'm better off dead. They all wanted me here, they wanted me dead. I'm better off dead.

I never wanted to kill. But I had to. Self-preservation instincts. I didn't realise then. That I'd be better off dead.

I wish I didn't have to watch her die. It was my fault she was there. But I had to vote. But maybe I didn't have to vote for her. Maybe if I hadn't, I'd be able to see her here in the 'welcoming commitee'.

But they aren't welcoming. They didn't want me staying. They wanted me dead. I'm better off dead.


Understand what it's about? I made the references a little discreet, but not that much I hope.