The next day she packed her bags. He walked up stairs "uhm...huh where are you going" she just looked at him and looked down. He grabbed her wrist and gripped tighter and tighter. She was trying not to show the pain he then held her up in the air by her wrist, she was dandling in the air. He then threw her on the bed. "Yeah …you're not leaving", he said. She then looked up at him for a long time. A chill ran up her spine and she then passed out on the bed. Her face was pale and very cold, she had heart beat but it was a little slow. "Uhm…" he then touched her face, the cool and clam color came back to her body and face. He stepped back and said "go head kill me if you must". Her eyes then opened and she rose to her feet and grabbed his hand. "Forgive me" she kicked him in the stomach and then banged his head on the near by desk. She held him in the air and rose up to the ceiling. She then started to lose her color and she fell to the floor he too also fell but landed on his feet. He picked her up and carried her to the fireplace, she then started to blink hardily but she didn't wake up. As he sat on the couch he though about what happened just not to long ago. He then fell asleep while holding her in his lap.
