Not So Happy Birthday!!!((Closed, Started))

"It is just so hard to chose. But I have nothing to lose killing both of you. That would just mean more work hiding the bodies but I think it is worth it."

I stumbled backwards scared. "Markis?" I said unable to use the mind thing I was so scared.

"Growling won't do a thing," I held up my knife and crocuhed in a fighting postion. "I am ready for a challenge."

"No, stop. Please." I said,

"He won't, he never does. He is always so complusive like this." I mumbled.


"Your the one that drove me into this!"

I look over at Mel. And shook my head I wouldnt Fight. Olny if I had to to save Our selfves.

I picked up Mel and cut her arm drawing blood. "Going to fight now or shall I do more," I held the bloodly blade to her neck.

I looked down at the wound on my arm. "That was a mistake that will never be made again." I gripped the bloodly knife in my hand.

I clutched my arm wipping the blood away.

"There is only one way to find out."

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" I said trying to jump in. "Lets try not to be hasty... Do people really have to die to prove a point." I said seeing the looks on their face and seeing that it was a yes. I tried.

"People not dieing is impossible. War is everywhere and this is just the begining of one."

"But there doesn't have to be... this can stop here and now." I said to him.

"Me stopping means the wolves win. And that goes againest nature. Man on top, mutt on bottom."

I didn't know what else to say to stop it, I just looked at him.

I let my lips curl up slightly to a smile. "Were were we Markis?" I wanted to kill, not wanted but needed. Killing just seemed to fuel me. It might sound so twisted to even think that, but that is the way I am.

I stumbled back knowing that there was nothing I could do. I didn't want either of them hurt, I didn't want to no blood shed, but by the looks of it, it was inevitable.

I ran after his father. "Can't you stop this." I asked motioning toward where they were.