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I was mortified, actually. He looked into my eyes with what seemed like the fear of impending doom, and all I’d asked him was if he loved me. Wasn’t that an easy question? Wasn’t that something he could say pretty easily? The way he usually smiled when he was with me, the way he’d take my hand, or hug me from behind, weren’t those all things that told me he loved me? Every time I’d ever thought he loved me flickered through my mind at once, and my face got hot, my eyes were welling up. I looked down, and he still didn’t answer. He didn’t say anything, and I could feel all the times I’d tho

“You’re just being a drama queen.” I regretted those words now as I sat by him, my hand gently on his back. He was taking in sharp and awkward breaths, his eyes closed. He was shaking. He tried to mutter something between shaking breaths but I didn’t catch it, I inched in a little closer. “I’m… s-so…. St-stupid…” He whispered. This was my fault. I’d sent my new partner into some sort of mental break down or something. We were at a party to welcome in the new operative from Nankrozo that had recently joined PROTECT. I’d noticed that he was growing more and more uncomforta

Return to Heart Screenplay by Rachael Rice Scene opens on a thick forest, with a small winding path that circles around the area. RAINE and KEDON enter, RAINE looks infuriated, where as KEDON is grinning playfully, seeming more amused as she gets worked up than anything else. As the fight progresses, with RAINE still in front and KEDON behind, KEDON begins to look more annoyed, though still trying to maintain a sense of humor, as her tone becomes more sharp and her words more biting. The fight climaxes as they reach a center viewpoint. RAINE: But what you don't understand is I don't want to be here! (Her voice has a slight English accent)

Silent shadows speak my name, And I am called to them the same. Her eyes, they linger in my mind, From a time so far behind. Beauty that is beyond compare. The lightest skin and palest hair. But eyes of black she did display, Intrigue and lust took me away. It's said the eyes lead to the soul, And this is truthful as a whole, Blackest eyes were blackest heart, And once ensnared I fell apart. The dark is lurking at my core, And I have seen of her no more, Only this hell that is black eyes, That lure you in and whisper lies.

There, His eyes watch from above, the cold December snow is blinding the Voice whispers to proceed and I obey, unknowing. Through clouded vision I see snow, and the ice bites at my skin, and though the end is not in sight I've put my faith in HIM. Assurance that the 'sun' ahead will melt this solid ice A song that promises hope, a Voice that speaks of light. "I will hold you in the chill, I will keep you close. Child that is dear to me, never lose your Hope."

I stood over the bed, feeling paralyzed. My eyes couldn't leave his lifeless form, something inside me warned he'd be gone if I blinked, he'd be gone if I looked away. I couldn't even cry, because if my eyes were to blur with tears, he might be gone once I wiped them away. Here he was, barely breathing, laying on this clean white bed, with a deep, black gaping hole in the middle of his chest, that feeble bandaging by my shaking hands had tried so hard to mend. He was alive, I had to keep reminding myself of that. He was, and he would be okay... I had to try to believe that. I hadn't slept in three days, I'd been sitting here, watching over h