A Twilight Knockoff
Copyright© 2011 by Silverwolf691
Chapter 24
"NO!" someone screamed as my blood pumped out of my body, the small blade buried in my chest.
The pain was excruciating and I gasped, my eyes going wide, though I saw nothing. My body collapsed forward when she released my hair, driving the blade deeper into my body. I gasped again, unable to scream, unable to breathe.
I slumped onto my side, my vision fading as my life blood pumped out across the stage in a pool of crimson. It fascinated me, this ever-widening pool around me that tasted of iron and sweet salt. My hearing was fading, too, sounding like I was under water, shadows falling on the pretty puddle.
I heard, through the growing haze, a roar of rage and fury that made me smile, at least on the inside. There was no fear; I was safe now. My archangel was here.
I closed my eyes and drifted, floating in my crimson water, pain free and happy. I felt my eyes trying to open when my archangel called to me, but I wasn't worried.
"Oh no, Tricia, no!" My warrior's voice was horrified.
I heard other things now, things breaking, screaming and then silence, except for him.
"Tricia, baby, stay with me. Don't die, you can't die! Stay with me," my beautiful guardian begged. That wasn't right, angels shouldn't beg. "Marcus!" he roared, his breathing ragged, sobbing.
I tried to tell him it was okay but I couldn't remember how to speak.
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