• i look up and see the blood red eyes of my former love. he smiles wickedly at me and saunters forward as if he was just taking walk. he stops in the middle of the floor and reaches toward me. "come" he says. i drag my bare, bloody feet across the marblepath and reluctantly take his cold pale hand covered in my best friend's blood. "i see were obeying now." he snarls. i watch as the tears fal to the floor."now dont be sad. you have me. " i look up at the stars and find myself wishing i had never gotten in the car.