His hollow water sea blue eyes stared at me. He knew what
was to come, actually we both did. I found myself afraid. Not for me, but for
him. He still had a family that he was an importance to; he had a reason to be
here. Although, I still had my mother but I did not matter to her. She was too lost in her sorrows and lost mind
to even notice the fact that she still loves me. He reached out towards me but,
before he could touch me his arm dropped. I wanted to say I was sorry; I wanted
to cry, and throw my arms around him and tell him I loved him. More than
anything I wanted to scream, scream of how unfair this was, scream of the pain
it caused us, and just scream. His eyes were ice cold, but I still couldn’t
find myself able to pull my eyes from his. We both felt the ground shake and
quickly looked around. We backed away from each other looking around even more.
It was starting. Lightning struck down in between us and I shrieked trying to
get to him. The ground between us split and started to pull away from each
other; putting too much distance between us. It made me go into shock as I
begun to scream at him. He shook his head at me, knowing there was nothing we
could do. Nothing to change it, nothing to stop it, he had already given up. I
felt anger go through me and my hair start to burn at the ends. I could feel my
eyes burning. I’m not letting this happen, not to us, not to him.