Amber's Last Thoughts

      

This is about one of my fictional characters. I wrote this a while back.




      I was sitting in the hall, nothing happening, just sitting. He told me to wait for him, so I did. Hours were passing, time was flying, and he didn’t come. I had the feeling that something was wrong, but I didn’t trust my heart for once because he told me my heart would lie to me one day. By midnight my heart was choking, and praying I would listen, yet I still pushed it to the side. That’s when Amy found me, and said she was sorry and that I wasn’t safe. Why didn’t I believe her? Her news was threatening, unbelievable to any normal kid. He was killed after school, stabbed with his own arrow from archery. His killer was after me, and I ignored the warning. Amy stayed with me till one, and then said she was going to get someone else to watch me, and I told her I was fine. At two Chris told me he was there for me. And that as long as I didn’t leave him as I had before he would always protect me. That’s when he pulled a knife, and ended my life. The last thing I saw was my archer, who died trying to save me, fly by in my mind. And my murder’s voice drifting off into space made me cringe, and quietly scream at him, asking why he had done this. But I knew why, he loved me still, and since he couldn’t have me, no one could.