I walked down to the café with my girlfriend, Meraline, like I did every Saturday. But this Saturday was different. This was the day I was going to give her a ring. Now, not an engagement ring, mind you, just a ring for the sake of giving her one.
I caressed the metal band in my pocket as we walked down the road. I moved my lips to the thought of the word that was engraved on it. Angelus, I whispered. It was Latin for 'Angel', because that was what she was.
"Oh, Jesse, I have so many tests coming up.", she had an uneasy look on her face, "I feel really stressed about all of this."
I looked back at her worriedly. "It'll be alright", I said, putting my arm around her shoulders, "Just enjoy yourself today." I gave her a reassuring kiss on her cheek.
She blushed and smiled at me. "You're right. I'm sorry."
"Don't be sorry", I said tenderly,"You'll do fine on your tests. You're smart, you know."
She reached out and held my hand in hers. "Yeah I guess so." We laughed.
Suddenly, a look of horror overtook Meraline's face. "What's wrong?", I enquired.
She pointed across the street. I followed her finger to two people on the opposite side of the road breaking out into a fight.
"Hey!", I shouted. No response. "Hey, cut it out!", I called. Still, no response. "Stay here", I said to Meraline.
I started to walk across the street towards the feuding men. I was about half-way across the street when I heard my girlfriend shouting. Worriedly, I turned around to see what was the matter.
"Jesse! There's a-", but the sound of her voice was drowned out by a loud horn and the sensation of all of the ribs in my body being decimated by the bumper of a pick-up truck.
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A Tome of Death
RandomThe tale of death and what follows. I own this story. I hope you enjoy it, Reader.