A teenage boy sat on the floor a sword through his chest another teenage boy beside him, his hands on the sword while blood spewed out of the injury in his stomach. At a corner was a teenage girl buried in some rubbles. Another young girl lay on the floor at another end of the cave, blood flowed down the side of her mouth. While at a corner sat a teenage boy with glasses. His head rested against the cave walls and blood coming out of his nose and mouth.
The cave was quiet and only the gasping of the teen with the sword through him could be heard. He struggled to keep his eyes open as he looked around at all the bodies around him.
HIS POV
I could see the people I once called friends all around me. My best friend laid beside me dead. I stretched out my fingers with the little strength I had in me. My hands quivered as I reached out to touch my friend's head. My hands finally touched it, my fingers on his hair.
I remembered those days when I was still with them, my life was a whole lot better back then. We had known each other for a long time. We were once from the same village, well except for John, who always wore this weird glasses. Once our villages were destroyed we decided to travel around the country.
We became heroes by saving other villages that almost suffered the same fates as ours. We'd travelled to so many places, and we got into trouble with the boss of all the destruction, he manage to catch me. I spent months there, I was tortured by them. And at the end when my friends came to save me I was no longer the person they knew.
I decided to remain there with the boss, going on all the tasks he sent me just to gain his trust. I killed civilians, and with his orders I used his army to take over places. I did all that to gain the boss' trust so I could get closer to him. My aim was to kill him.
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I met my friends quite a lot when I was doing all these, they tried to convince me to stop but I didn't. I didn't 'cause I knew it could end all these, 'cause I thought I could end everything with the death of their leader. I killed so much people, and always tried to keep myself going with the thought that 'it'd all be worth it when they're leader was dead.'
At the end, I killed their leader, took over his soldiers and sent them back to the demon world. My friends came just a while later wanting to kill me. I was willing to die considering all my crimes, but just at the moment they came towards me, I don't know why but I ended up fighting them.
I wasn't in my right mind at that time and only knew to attack. My best friend attacked me at the last moment and impaled me with his sword after I'd previously injured him. He collapsed beside me on the ground and I regained my senses.
At this moment when I remember my past all those emotions I've sealed deep within finally burst out. I couldn't help but cry, my tears rolling down my face. I was at the brink of death and now I regret everything I've done. I wished my friends could come back to life and our village wasn't destroyed. I wished everything could return to normal. Right now I couldn't do anything, I couldn't change anything, I could only wait for death.
Just at the moment of my death I heard footsteps in the cave. And finally my eyes closed, my breathing stopped and I couldn't hear anything again.
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