I'm not in the writing mood, but hey, I'm sure my Missy will inspire me (I am currently sing 'In a second' to her). I have a cold :( oh well, only 5 more days of school! I've been banned from tvDOTcom- hold me :'( I never realised how good a name I named this fic. In the song 'Midnight Show', the guy kills his girlfriend.
Keely rubbed her eyes. What a horrid dream she'd had. Being kidnapped and killed. As her eyes opened fully she saw pools of blood around her and realised how much her throat hurt. Her hands felt wet, looking down, she saw glistening scarlet liquid. Keely screamed and jumped back slightly and screamed even more when she saw Phil laying the crimson. She ran to grab her best friend, hoping it was just a sick joke, or a dream. She held him in her arms, not wanting to let go.
"Phil…" she muttered. Blood was still flowing out of his chest; she felt it warming her hand as she tried to stop it. "No…please…"
"Keely…" She heard lightly, Keely wasn't sure if it was just her imagination. She looked down at Phil, his face blurred through her tears. She was certain though, that he was smiling back at her.
"Keely…" he said again, this time she knew it was him, "Keely, I'm glad that you're back again"
"Back? Phil, I never went anywhere"
"You…you did. You died Keel," he said weakly, "But, I asked if I could die instead" He paused for a while, Keely held him tightly, hugging him, his lukewarm hand firmly in hers,
"Phil…why?"
"Because…" and then next words Keely had to strain to here them, "Because I love you" She had tried to remain eye contact with him through the whole thing but she turned away so he couldn't see her crying.
"Phil…I" but, as she said this, she felt his hand turn icy cold in his and his eyes were shut, "I…I love you too" She told him before sobbing loudly. She hoped madly that he was alive when she said this.
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Keely stared out to the sea, at the end of the cliff.
Would it be so bad, she thought, if I jumped?
The police were inside, asking questions, questions she couldn't, wouldn't or shouldn't answer. When they asked her why her blood was on his clothes and then if it was she who had killed him, she had run out onto the bay.
"Why did you have to do this Phil?" She shouted out to no one in particular, "Why did you have to come into my life and ruin everything" She fell on the grass and sobbed softly "…Why did you make me fall in love with you?" A cold wind blew over her, and, Keely was certain that she heard it say, "I'm sorry, Keel" She wiped the tears from one of her eyes and looked up at the sky.
The Phil-star had gone.
That was a short chapter; it took me, like, an hour to write. Oh my God, 'Christmas Break' is on in like two hours! Review
Zoë