Hell Town-Chapter 6
Kira's POV
The time has passed so quickly. Alexiel looks so beautiful that it's unimaginable. Too bad that she is now living in her last moments of freedom. This will, by far, be the worst day of her life. The other night, I went to her house and found her on her bathroom floor surrounded by several small pools of blood. I looked closer to find a few long gashes on her wrists and a razor blade lying next to her. I fixed her up, and I got mad at her when she woke up. I know I shouldn't have cause I would've been doing the same thing if I were her. I'm selfish to bring her back to consciousness for myself. She would've been happier dead. Forgive me, Alexiel.
There she goes. She probably feels like she's watching her own funeral as she walks toward the priest and her future husband. She looks so sad and so lifeless. I should've let her die so she could be happy and this day would've never had to take place. So she would never have to walk down the church isle to meet Sevothtarte and the clergyman that would bind her fate forever.
Forgive me, Alexiel.
Please. Forgive me.
