hello everyone :) 4 days till Christmas! how exited are you? anyway, I know most of you won't know this song and if you have heard it/look it up to listen to it or whatever you probably won't like it, but I do and I was listening to it and reading a review on my last chapter and I was like, hey...wait a minute... so I decided to throw this onto paper. I hope you enjoy it even if you don't know he song!
disclaimer: I do not own jez or morgead or the song a match out of water
***btw italics are the song lyrics in case you are wondering ;)***
p.s. I know it's short so sorry for all those who clicked expecting something longer
p.p.s. jez and morgead are 16 and 17 here I guess ;) obviously before jez found out about her mother
A Match into Water
Let's go!
"Oh my god, Morgead turn it up! I love this song!"
"Are you kidding me? This song is stupid," Morgead scowled. He turned up the song anyway.
Jez ignored him.
"I kissed the scars on her skin. I still think you're beautiful, and I don't ever want to lose my best friend. I screamed out, God you vulture! Bring her back or take me with her!" Jez sang as she twirled her fighting stick.
"Ugh, this song is so lame!" Morgead groaned and threw himself across his couch.
"Umm, excuse me?"
"You heard me." Morgead's voice came out muffled from behind the pillow covering his face.
"Morgead, you do know that this song is about a guy's wife getting cancer and dying, right?" Jez accused.
"Yeah, so?"
"What do you mean, 'So?'"
Morgead sat up and gave Jez a bland look. "So why should I care? You know I don't give a damn about vermin love songs."
"It's not a vermin love song, Morgead," Jez rested the dull end of her stick on the floor and leaned her weight on it as she glared at Morgead. "how would you feel if your best friend; the only person you ever loved, died, hmm?" she whipped her stick up again and arched it around her body in rhythm with the music.
Morgead watched Jez without her knowing. He figured she didn't expect an answer from him, let alone for him to actually consider what she'd said.
But, with his best friend; the only person he'd ever loved standing right there in front of him, he found it quite hard not to.
Sighing deeply, Morgead leaned back on his couch and sat still. He dragged a hand through his hair and stared up at the cracking plaster on the ceiling. Too quiet for Jez to hear over the music, he murmured, "I'd probably want to die with you…"
I know that you're in pain, but if we die at the same time does it still scare you?
thanks for reading and I hoped you enjoyed it even if you didn't know the song :) review bitte! (that's German btw ;) I'm just that talented)
