dead flowers

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Sue's different. She's been different. Not like mental or anything just.....god I don't know how to say it. Ever since she.....died, she hasn't been herself. Her sweet, fun loving self burned with her in that fire. The last time I hugged her she was ice cold , to be fair she was dead, or dyeing. Or whatever it's is when you've just been trapped in a burning building. When she came back she was calmer. She wasn't the girl I met in 5th grade. When she cameback I cried. I just fucking dropped to the ground and sobbed. How anything made sense at that point was beyond me. But I didn't care. I had my Sue Anna back. I was happy. Buy now Sue isn't Sue....not anymore. I know this now. After she came back she made me promise something. Anything for her. We walk aways back through a forest. The plant....we're just dying around her. Every tree every bush every shrub every. ....every flower. Just died. I found it ironic because, she'd always loved flowers. We came to a stone fountain which seemed to be in the middle of and abandoned garden. She sat down near the water and I couldn't move. I was frozen with every emotion imaginable. I couldn't believe she was there. Sue smiled and ran her fingers through the water. It blackend at her touch. " I've been bad" she whispered. "Very very bad" . I slowly sat infront of her. " What ....happened? " I said sounding rather pissed. She told me everything. How she burned to death and what it felt like falling to hell. How badly it hurt selling your soul. What a rush it was to , waste the devil. She killed lucifer. She always wanted to hunt an angel. "Hell needs a leader" she said slightly amused. " I'm in charge now." Shit. My best friend is the most evil thing alive. Or undead? . She seemed to be enjoying herself " I'm the idea of fear, I'm i-im the embodyment of evil" . Her eyes went red and she pinned me to the ground, vains were showing through her skin and she was breathing heavily. I cringed as she leaned in , her breath was rancid. She gently touched my face " Gray...will you fight with me? " I slowly opened my eyes to see the beautiful girl I grew up with. I was horrified. Obviously I said yes. Anything for her.

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