Deep red blood splattered onto the ground everywhere. A dead silence and the icy- cold wind blowing eerily. "I stared as the crimson blood mixed with her strawberry pink hair, her honey- golden eyes dull with fear as her hand reached out for mine, pleading for help and I stood here like a statue, not moving, talking or breathing, just staring at her while she dies slowly"

"The moon was luminous in the bloody red sky, the moonlight bouncing off the shards of glasses that lay everywhere. She mouthed 'help me' and I could feel my legs again. I ran and ran as fast as I could toward her, trying to reach her. But every step that I took, she seemed to be farther away. I couldn't reach her in time. By the time I reached her, she was already gone. All that was left was a black choker with a sliver cross and a sliver bat wrapping around the cross, that I always see her wear"

He picked up the choker and held it tightly in his hand. He looked toward the sliver moon and screamed.