Finding Him

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I went back to my home town in France. Searching the village. When I had gone through the entire village, I walked to the prison. I used my voice to sing and everyone fell asleep. I walked over to his cell. He looked up, and his eyes brightens.

"Aurelie."

"Hello Marcos." I replied.

"You've come back for me. I knew that someday you would come back and we would be together."

"Yes. I have come back for you, but before we can be together, you have to do something for me."

"Anything my love," he said.

I looked him straight in the eye and said,"Rip out your heart."

He looked at me confusingly and said,"What? No!"

I looked at him again, my power of persuasion coming into play,"rip out your heart."

His eyes turned purple as purple whisks shot out of my hands. He looked at me.

"Say you're sorry first."

"I'm sorry." He said, his eyes still purple.

"Now go ahead." I persuaded.

He put his hands to his chest screaming in pain as he pushed them into his chest, then ripped them back out, along with his heart.

It was over. It was finally done. They were avenged. Everyone I once loved were avenged.

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