LUKE'S POV
"No. No!"
Skye's bloody body lay still on the red carpet, the thing was; it was white before. Her head is facing the ground, her arms and legs sprawled out around her. I could see the bruises on her body, hand markings.
"I will kill him." I growl out, then run in Skye's direction."Skye!? Skye? Can you hear me? Please wake up." I shake her shoulders and pull her close. "I can't loose you." I whisper softly into her ear. "Please don't leave me."
Her eyes rolled back to her head, permanently. With the side effect of her last breath, her body completely goes limp in my hands. I know I should feel like how I did when I thought she was dead. But I don't. I feel worse. Numb. Petrified. Dead. Just like Skye.
A/N
Hahahahahahahaha! I love you all! Even if you might hate me.
Sorry for the late update (by 8 weeks) but I've been grounded. Also, if you didn't catch on, this is the end of the book (1). I'm such a devil! Love you all! Goodbye, goodnight, and the next book will solve everything! Peace out!
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How To Get Away With Murder
Mystery / ThrillerShe looks...there are no words. Her clothe-less body lays stiff on a metal slab, and her head moving back and forth. I could stare at this all day, but I can't. I know it's wrong. And, she would hate me after this. I roughly turn my head away, then...
