Emily Park embraced her lover as she felt the wave's crash upon them. Emily Park, Student No. 6 caressed Lucas Shire, Student No. 9. They were planning to commit suicide. They would rather kill each other than be killed.
"Are you sure you want to do this Emily?" asked Lucas in a gentle tone, his long dirty blonde hair wafting in the mid-day wind. She stroked his face and smiled at him.
"Yes, more than anything." whispered Emily, kissing his forehead.
After passing three headless bodies at D9, she knew that it was her time to die in the hands of her lover.
"Have you got the knife?" whispered Emily, kissing Lucas again. Lucas nodded and raised it to her chest, the point fixed perfectly under her breast. It was strange for them to feel so much love in a moment of death but they were determined to be together in soul if they cannot in flesh.
"I love you." Emily said, placing her hand on Lucas' back and pushing herself into the dagger, pain brimming through her nerves, her muscles and bones, pushing her to the peak of death where Lucas was stunned to tears as Emily died in his grasp, the grasp of his love. Blood spilled beneath the two of them like a rose bed of desire. Lucas pulled out the dagger, crying horrendously hard and placed the dagger to his own heart and slammed it in hard, the other end sticking out of his back, within seconds his eyes clouded over, he could feel his breathing become slower, the pain numbed by his love for Emily and as he fell onto her beautiful body, his heart thumped to a stop and he was lost for eternity with his lover, in love, for eternity.
22 Students Remain.
