xD Friday the
thirteenth is my favorite little day. But to some people it's
unlucky.
I was going through my pictures last night and this was
the image I kept getting, then I had a dream about it and it drove me
CRAZY!
Pairings: Wrath! Rose and Pride! Ed
Wrath!
Rose's POV
xxxx
Devil's nest was quiet, none of the sins had returned that evening. I was all by myself, Greed was gone, who knew where he was. All the sins seemed to have their own missions in life. As for me, I had nothing, just a ball and an immortal body. Walking down the empty hall ways towards the door, I thought I'd go outside, Pride wouldn't be back for a while, or so I thought. Walking towards the door I saw him come through, looking straight at me. Making a straight line, not stopping till my back was to the far brick wall. My eyes flickered with fear, as I gazed up at him, a dominate trait to his pure golden eyes today. In a heart beat his hand was at my neck, nails digging in, suffocating me and making me bleed all at once. My fingers became loose and I dropped the ball, arms coming up to grab his hand trying to pull it off. But he lowered his head, pulling my forward by my neck in a deep and demanding kiss. His other arm came around my waist and pulled me close. I was nearly off the ground, feeling blood trickle down my neck as I sat there. I was dying, but it felt so good, the kiss depended as the life slowly drained from me. His arm supporting me as all blood left my legs, my arms fell lip from holding onto his wrist. But he still held me, still kissed me, but I was dead for the first time. The bleeding wounds on my neck soon healed over. My eyes flicked open and he pulled away from me, biting my neck and drawing blood. Even though it had healed, there were scars.
"Happy Friday the thirteenth." He whispered in my ear. The bumped my shoulder walking away.
What…just happened?