Disclaimer: I don't own JTHM.

This was written for some odd reason. This is just something you can read when you are depressed and need to read something. Haha. Well, enjoy. Tell me how you like.

NO NAME

My heart sank. It seemed like it was never going to float again. I was stuck inside of a hell that no one could ever think of. I looked down at her body. The color of her flesh as it began to rot from hours of being dead. She seemed to be sleeping, but the truth was was that I had killed her. She was dead. I had done it all with my own two hands. And now, I would pay. I would pay with the ever torment of living with this. This hell.

I slowly picked up her body. It was the only thing that I could do that didn't involve me to think right. He body was so light; it was so gentle, so petit. So, dead. The image of her slowly dead and withering flesh looked as if it would be gone in a few minutes. I let a small tear fall down my face. I didn't need this, not now. She would be mine; she should have been mine, forever.

My mind raced, it thought of her name. The name that seemed to course through my veins and then scream when it reached my head. That was normal though. Wasn't it? It is what every one did after they killed someone right? Regret…Fuck no. I have none of that. I couldn't, there was no way. I needed something. But what?

I looked down at the girl in my arms. Well, I didn't have to look down, I already was. I just had to focus my eyes back on reality. Why couldn't she just tell me that she loved me? I would have never stabbed her in the heart. I wouldn't have had a reason to. I just wanted her to love me. I needed love. Nothing more. I longed for it. And now, I was holding the one I loved in my arms! I leaned down and saw her neck. We had been in this position for a while. Not more then 2 days though. I just never had the strength to go on. I had tried to pick her up, as I told you earlier, but I fell. Now, I was down, I think I was down for good, unless…

My lips connected with her neck. I bit down. Even though I hated it. I wasn't a vampire, don't take me for that, no, I am human, very much like you and all of the rest…I just…Perhaps it was the thought of her being a part of me if I did what I did next.

I hit a vein. She bleeds, not that surprising. It leaked into my mouth and I drank what came out. Oh, it did spill. I would never be so clean with blood, I hate it! But not hers. I love hers. It tasted so sweet. It was like. Is like…sugar. I never really had sugar, but what I can remember from when I was younger; I would say that this tasted really good. So, I sucked, urging for more of the red liquid that had been blue a few seconds ago.

Soon, my mouth and body would take no more. I had nothing more to take. I stopped and I let the body fall from my arms, once again limp. I looked down at the girl. I slowly got up. As if the blood of the girl had given me more strength. More wanting. I smiled as I looked down at her. "Now you will be in me forever. Even you will learn to love me. Bye- bye Devi, welcome to your new home."

I raised my arms up and laughed as if I was the happiest person in the whole fucken world.

The End. I had a bad day, So, instead of writing something else, I wrote this. Hehee. I hope you like it. Oh, it is Johnny tell the story. And he did kill Devi Because Devi is an ass hole. Well anyway, tell me how you like, but no flamers.

-D.D.Darkwriter

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