next chappie, cuz I got a review for the last one... thx :-)
still not mine...
Part two- Snow
Ein kleiner
Moment, in dem
Die Welt sich um uns schließt.
Gib mir
Von deiner Wärme.
Ich gebe dir
Dafür meine kalte Hand.
Slumped against a cold wall, his heart still beating fast, he breathed in deeply the sweet metal scent of blood. He could hear his own heated blood rushing in his veins, the excitement of the kill not yet gone. A contented smile played on is lips as he raised one hand to lick the red liquid off his claws, leaving a trail of crimson droplets on his already stained clothes.
Footsteps reached his ears, dampened by the thick white snow on the ground. He looked up to the little girl with the gun in her hands and his smile grew warmer when her fingers touched his outstretched hand. 'Have you come for me?', he whispered softly.
Sad eyes watched him as her fingers slowly drew back. The girl took one step back, then another, and then she went, not once looking around. His hand fell to the ground and he laughed, a soft, sad laugh. His head leaning against the cold, hard wall, he watched the falling snow that slowly started to cover the red blood spilt on the ground.