betrayal after war

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I turned around to my friend. ''We won!'' I said happily. But not a second later he pierced a dagger trough my heart. ''Yeah, I've won.'' He said in a cold tone, that I never have heared from him before. ''Why?'' I croaked out as I felt the dagger twist in my chest. ''Why? Why I betrayed you? Becouse I despice you. Always so kind to the people who don't even deserve it. And everytime I wanted to just punch you in the damn guts. Not only for that tough. You were so annoying. Always being the hero shining in the bright light. But me? I was always the nobody.'' I could feel the dagger pierce deeper into my chest as he derected his anger at me. For what reason is still unclear. We always seemed to get along. Have our laughs, and cries maybe even some beer. We helped eachother trough tough times. So why now? As my body began to run cold, and my thoughts began to blur together with my sight. The last thing I saw was his hatefull gaze staring right at me. With the strengt I had left I managed to breathlessly say. ''I hope it was worht it.''

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