: Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own Appleseed… nor Deunan and Briarios… because… if I did I would sooooo like to have Briarios for myself (mwahahahahaha) ahem… by the by… thanx to the 1 person who R&Red… :
:Okies ppls… quick translator right here… bold: thoughts, underlines: flash-backs:
Chapter 2
"He was my love…" I whispered into my tear-soaked pillow.
I couldn't say anything else.
I threw my body up and I screamed.
I ran into my art room.
The murderer's face was carved into my mind… I had to draw it.
I grabbed my pencil and I drew it.
I erased and redrew until it was absolutely accurate.
"I will find him… if it's the last thing I do…", I whispered.
I took off the skimpy, blood-soaked dress and I put on my uniform.
I took a look at myself in the mirror and I saw my long golden hair.
It had to go…
I looked to my right and I slowly grabbed the scissors.
I looked back at myself in the mirror.
I grabbed my hair and I clipped away the golden locks.
I looked at myself for the last time, a smile did not appear upon my face… but anger.
I ran towards my hover car and I jumped in.
"Nothing… and I mean nothing will stop me!", I whispered to myself.
And I mean it…Briarios stepped off of the flyer and he stared at his love.
"Deunan…"
Deunan looked at him with a gleam of love in her eyes, "Yes, Briarios?"
Briarios spoke with wisdom and love, "Be careful…"
A tear dripped down my face.
I quickly wipe it.
"Enough of that, Deunan… toughen up…"
I sped the car up and I arrived at the seen of the crime.
From a distance I could hear a small voice, "Love is lost when love fades all because of a simple crime…"
I screamed, "I will get you for this!"
I jump to where I heard the voice and I saw him.
My body filled with rage.
He then jumped at me and he held a knife.
He held it at my throat, slowly digging it deeper into my neck.
He whispers, "What is a poor girl to do?"
To be continued…
: So… how do you like it now? I know that there really isn't that much… but I worked really hard… please R&R :D I accept anything… I know I know cliffhanger… don't you hate me? ;; Well… what are you doing, reading this? Go R&R::
