Romeo and Juliet
Chapter 10
I was sitting in my room, running the bottle around in my fingers. It was little, and I was thinking about Prince Heero. His smile, and him in general. How he made me feel. I sighed and decided to take it. I popped open the top, then went under the covers in a deep sleep. The next I knew, I heard the very faint whispers of people crying. I knew I was at my own funeral. I wondered where my prince was know.
"What do you mean you couldn't send it! This is a very important letter!..Oh very well then," The preacher hung up the phone," I shall have to go myself."
Prince Heero was standing in the courtyard of his kingdom, looking at a rose that was beautiful and colored and full of life. It hadn't grown until I had been there. Suddenly, he was interrupted by a friend of his.
"Hello Prince, I have news." He said.
"Of Lita? Is she okay? For no day is bad if she is smiling." Prince Heero wondered.
"...She's not alive...She died last night...I'm sorry." He stated.
Heero threw into a panic, and started screaming. He ran over to Shooting Star, and climbed on, and took off. In a few minutes, he was on Earth, talking to a poison seller. He took the poison, paid the man, and was over at the cemetery in a few seconds. He sat beside me, and ran his delicate fingers through my hair.
"If you are not alive, there is no life at all for me. So I will go with you my fair." Prince Heero said.
I awoke, and saw him looking towards the sky as he drank the mysterious liquid. He glanced at me as he fell down onto the bed beside me. I looked at him.. He was crying.
"My prince...What have you done to yourself?" I asked.
"Poison... I...I...Love you..." Heero stuttered as he died.
I took the bottle in my hands...
"You left none for me..." I said still crying.
I looked around his armor, and found a knife. I took it out of its holding place, and placed it above my heart. I was crying and crying, but I finally drew it into my heart. There we lay, in each other's arms... I love you even in heaven my dearest prince...Good-bye.
My father was standing in my room, looking through all my things. He came upon a piece of paper, and he sat on my bed to read it.. As he read this, he started to cry:
Romeo and Juliet
All I can dream about this very night,
is the thought of losing you,
crying tears on my pillow at the saddening sight,
and hoping that in the heaven where you are you loved me too,
dying inside where a heart was,
and a soul has withered today,
I bet you're wondering whatever she does,
that she will not take her life away,
but my dear love,
I long to see your eyes,
and your kiss is about all I can think of,
but yet the world has promised me such lies,
I'm without my angel of truth,
my sorrow sinks back in,
I remember when we were full of youth,
and we couldn't keep our love within,
but now that's all gone to yesterday,
as I stopped my crying,
don't worry I'll be with you soon and very soon always,
and don't fret I have no fear of dying.
So that is the end of my life. Wherever I am now, in heaven. I am happy. I have my prince, and we are together everyday. I smiled in my death, through my tears. But always, I will be with him, beside my prince forever...
