Friday, July 8, 2016
Between Two Worlds 20
Was it hope for his death that I was feeling?
If he died then I wouldn't be tempted to come back. I worried that my dedication to living away from him would start to deteriorate. That I would slowly, but surely, start to long for him again. At the same time that I wanted him to die while I was away, I also wanted him to live. I had gone down such a dark road for him.
"Unless some zombie sneaks in and kills everyone." I replied and he just looked sternly at me.
I would miss these moments and yet I had to move on. It wasn't safe to love a monster. It was almost like loving a stone man in terms of how dangerous it was.
-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's an Alexander Isaacs Fic
You can read it HERE