"As my story came to a close I realized that I was the villain all along."
She watches Edge's face closely.
He is screaming.
Lancer's weak, steadily bleeding body is in his arms.
"FAIE, WHAT DID YOU FUCKING DO?" he screeches, glaring at her through his storm of tears.
It hurts her.
He always calls her Fairy!
"I LOVE HIM, GODDAMMIT. WHY DID YOU TAKE HIM FROM ME?"
She slowly looks down at her own dainty hands, splattered with blood.
She truly is a sweet girl, but sometimes her emotions get the best of her.
She was convinced that Lance only used her dear brother for pleasure, and that the relationship between the two was low key slavery. Hadn't she done Edge a favor...?
Edge squeezed Lancer's hand, sobbing and begging Lance not to leave him. The ambulance seemed to be taking too long, and Edge is terrified the man he loves won't make it.
As Edge falls apart and shatters in his boyfriend's arms, bloody and weak but still so consoling and feeling like home, Fairy finally understands what she has done.
She starts to cry herself.
"I'm... bad..."
She has the blood of her dear brother's lover on her hands.
She is a murderer.
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