12 April 2012
Brizo Kendall. Deep red eyes,short spiked black hair, purple nose ring and dead. When I died, just a few minutes ago, I was expecting to see a light, go to a place surrounded by soft, inviting, pale blue clouds, and see the people I love who had died.
Instead I felt light and airy, but still in earth. I was in my parents house.
"Why did you let Em put a horrible curse on her? She killed our baby on her wedding day!" Grace cried. Then it all came back to me. I was about to kiss Finn, become a wife, but then his twin brother ran down the hall, shooting me multiple times. "we were poor, Grace! We wanted to get married but I was pregnant! If I hadn't agreed to the curse, Brizo would have starved to death, and we wouldn't have gotten married!" Lia defended herself. My lesbian parents, poor angels, fighting over dead me.
I understood clearly now, I was cursed by a gypsy that I would die young, on my wedding day, just so my parents would get married. Ouch.
I couldn't bear being there, the old angels had killed me early so they could enjoy themselves. No, not Grace.My real ma, Lia killed me early for money.
I went to my husbands house, just to check on him. Finn lay there, blonde girl next to him, "I loved her, but I got bored, I have to break up with you Serra." My dead soul was being killed.
I decided to check on someone who didn't make me feel so worthless.
There was no one I could think of. Walking down a street I didn't know, not worrying about my how I looked (benefits of being dead) I saw him. Steven Drew, from my college. I hated him. He was walking into his car, i decided to see what my enemy was up to.
" I loved her. I couldn't bear the fact she was getting married ,god, but I prayed for her everyday. I love you Brizo Kendall. Thanks for being with me now
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