Cold water feels warm when you're freezing. Kindness feels like love when you're used to being hated. But you will always feel like you. Some things are different, so I waited.
I waited for the right person. Waited for my one true love. When you showed up I couldn't believe it. You were someone I couldn't get rid of.
Cold water feels warm when you're freezing. Kindness feels like love when you're used to being hated. Maybe that's why when you left... I waited and waited and waited.
A museum with so many doors, so many halls, so many windows, only holds one piece.
Apparently this one piece deserves this whole building. I can’t think of anything that would be worthy of all this, but everyone says it’s worth seeing. So I’m here.
The second I walk in amazement comes over me just from the sight of the museum itself.
I have yet to see the piece that is showcased. But there’s meant to be a whole story that goes with it.
I finally reach it, the white pillar with the clear glass box covering a singular dagger. Covered in blood…
What- This is the breathtaking piece? I walk over to the framed, fine print. The story reads..
“The great Fox killed his bestfriend on the night of Halloween. October 31st, 1903, marked the day of the bunny’s extinction. The great Fox felt that if all foxes were going to be seen as sly and untrustworthy, then why not be anything other than that. So, that night, the great Fox killed his best friend, the small Bunny. Turning on his best friend, that was the most unexpected thing he could do.
The great Fox lived to be 203 years old. He killed himself, Halloween night, 2003 Rather than being the expected, living his life to the fullest as a sly untrustworthy fox. He killed himself, one hundred years later, out of pure regret.”
I blink in confusion. The great Fox? This is the knife THE great Fox used? To kill himself, and to kill the last bunny. I remember being told this story when I was younger. It used to be my favorite, it showed that regret could be stronger than any emotion.
I changed my mind. This piece is definitely worth an entire museum.
A twist on Nick Wild and Judy Hops. 😳
If I lived my life without you I would’ve never grown Because if you hadn’t been there I would have taken my own
Life without you Wouldn’t exist I was on the verge of dying When you saved me with a kiss
It didn’t mean much to you But it made all the difference For if you had not came that day My life would end in violence
Life without you Wouldn’t be life Because life with you Made me drop the knife
Who is to blame? I've never seen that side of him I can't look at him the same I don't know who he is anymore
If you ask me She deserved it I just wish the twins Weren't there to witness it
I feel nothing but fear For me, my sister, my mom but then, the fear vanishes nothing but anger for HIM
I won't leave the room All we heard was her scream He immediately left but I already know what is seen
I can believe I ever loved you You made me hate everything about you
[[[The first stanza, is the Mom. The second stanza is the Dad. The third stanza is the Twin Brother. The fourth stanza is the Twin Sister. The story is that it's the first time the Dad has ever abused the Mom and they are all shocked by it and strongly affected. (Also, I know it was meant to be three perspectives, but I did four)]]]
They cause so many problems, but they are also useful in a way. Depending on what you use it for, it can hurt to the point where it could kill. Or it could help you eat food. They are in every single house. Sometimes I feel bad about myself. But they help me through it, they help me feel the pain I deserve. It’s that time of day now. My parents aren’t home. Im all alone, it’s time for them to help me. It slits my wrist so smoothly I don’t even cry this time around. I smile, at the thought of the knife hitting my skin.
Boom Too loud Boom When will it end
Boom Look out the window Boom Colors in the sky
Boom The stars shine bright Boom But now the stars are red
Boom Blue stars Boom Green stars
Boom Rainbow sky Boom Rainbow stars
Boom Stars have never been colored before Boom Red, blue, purple, green, and yellow
Boom Colored stars Boom Colorful stars
*September 01
Dear Diary, You won’t believe what happened to me today! He kissed me! AHH! Holy shit! Holy shit! He actually kissed me! I can’t believe it! But here’s the other thing, my best friend Bianca, she likes him. Good thing nobody knows though. I’m planning on telling her but I’m not sure when. See you tomorrow!*
*September, 02
Dear Diary, She knows. She found out. One of the boys told her. He told everyone, I don’t know why, it’s not like I’m popular or anything. That no good, rat looking, girl trap, BITCH!! I CANT BELIEVE HE TOLD ANYONE. IM SO DONE WITH HIS ASS!! HE CAN GO KISS SOME OTHER GIRL AND RUIN THEIR LIFE INSTEAD!*
*September 09,
Dear Diary, It’s been awhile since I wrote. I had to take care of last weeks problems. There fixed no though. Me and Bianca are however not fixed. The rat, is dead. I killed his ass yesterday. It felt good, not gonna lie. And no one suspects me, I’m the girl who cries every period because my boyfriend is dead. Hahahaha, I can’t believe they all fell for that. Anyway just figured I would update you. See you tomorrow!*
*September 10,
Dear Diary, They caught me, everyone knows. And I’m currently in jail. My sister is trying to bail me out. But she doesn’t have that kind of cash. 20,000 dollars. That’s crazy, but I’m a minor so I’m just in juvie. Well, their gonna confiscate my diary, so I’ll give you an update when I get out of here!*
*September 23
Dear Diary, I’m out, they finally let me out. Now they think that it was someone else who murdered him. They are wrong, but I don’t mind a get out of jail free card every once and awhile. They think it was his sister. And apparently they don’t have proof that it was me, so I’m free. This is the last page so I have to go. I’m starting a new life. With my mom in Michigan. And moving out of Illinois. Leaving the murder behind, and praying that they won’t find out it was me. Bye!*
I know the main thing about Christmas is getting presents, and there were definitely some things that I wanted. And I got those things. But they don’t mean anything, not to me. The most expensive gift, or the cheapest. None of it really matters to me. All I really wanted for Christmas. Was to be appreciated, maybe even loved. Told that I mattered. Told that I wasn’t constantly being replaced. That’s all I needed. Nothing more than that, yet I didn’t get it.
I got all the things I wanted.
But not one thing that I needed.
I swing right at her head. I miss. I swims at her knees. I miss. I can’t hit her! Whatever I try it’s like she knows exactly what I’m going to do. But that’s impossible because I don’t even know what I’m going to do next. The one fight I don’t have a plan for she knows everything and every move I do. How is this possible. Unless she studied the book I gave her last night. But I doubt she did, it’s more than 3,000 pages long. She couldn’t have studied all that in one night. Could she? And even if she did, she couldn't have memorized it.
I guess she could see I was distracted, because the next thing I know i'm on the ground with an arrow in my chest. She hovers over me. "Maybe next time you'll have the decency to research your opponent. Maybe then would you would know that I am a highly trained assassin who only uses a bow, and arrow." She leans closer and tears the arrow out of my chest. "Thanks, this is my last one!" She says as she walks away with a smirk on her face. I can't believe it. She just defeated me. She just defeated the world's best assassin. I guess that makes her the world's best assassin. Wow, I never thought this day would come. I've been defeated. Im dead. Im gone. And now Scarlet Rose, will be the name that people think of. When they hear of an assassination.
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Scarlets pov He swings at my head. I dodge it. He swings at my knees. I dodge it again. It seems as though he doesn't understand what's going on. I'm clearly stronger than he is. I know exactly what he's going to do next. It's not that hard. He is so predictable. My training has gone so beyond this. And it's a good thing because if it hadn't, I wouldn't have been able to hide my bow and arrow.
I could tell he was distracted. This would be the perfect time to retrieve my bow and arrow. I quickly pull the arrow back. And let it go. Right in his chest! Yes! I mean, I knew that would happen but still glad it worked. I walk over to his body, which is now laying on the ground. I hover over him "Maybe next time you'll have the decency to research your opponent. Maybe then you would know that I am a highly trained assassin who only uses a bow and arrow." I lean closer to him. "Thanks, this is my last one." I say as I take the arrow out of his chest. I walk away with a smirk on my face. I can't believe I just defeated the best assassin in the world! Wait, does that make me, the best assassin in the world? I think it does! Wow, now I will be the first person people think about when they hear about an assassination. "Scarlet Rose, the world's most dangerous assassin." It has a nice ring to it!.
