didn't finish this one yet
The sky turned a dark, grayish color as she approached the body. People were surrounding it, their expressions filled with horror as they gazed around they boy. She thought it would be another fellow kid fallen from the Steves. Even if it was, she would still be in depression. She had failed others, resulting in many casualties, even death. She couldn’t bear a loved one lost, much like her mother. Faded away, as she tried to protect her family. She had cried all night that time, she could not forget her mother’s smile. She wanted to be forever together, even if anything blocks them in their way. Yet her mother fell anyways. And she fears that another one will fall this week.
People made a pathway for her. As she got closer, she froze. Her expression was filled with sadness and horror. The boy that laid in front of her. Short black hair, brown eyes, broken glasses, tan skin, and a signature mark. No, she thought, it’s impossible. Even so, this was reality. She broke in tears and cried. Some of her friends comforted her, but nothing could heal her. The boy was a truly loved one. He was her girlfriend, their relationship started only a few days ago. They always fought aside eachother, protecting each other. She thought it would be impossible to be killed without him. But Steve didn’t care anyways. It killed him. Brutally. Blood stains were seen all over his body. His hand lost a finger, and his journal lay besides to him. She began to wonder what was in it.
Only minutes later did she stop crying and reached out to the journal. Her hands were shaky as she opened it. The front page showed a page filled with lines, and only three names lie in it.
Ryuuzu
Feliciano Vargas
Felix Tyanis
Her boyfriend’s name was in it, and wondered who were the other two. As she opened the next page, she gasped. It was filled with scribbles, starting with Japanese words. She flipped more pages until she finally reached an English one.