Too late
Nya's POV
Steve surged forward faster than my mind could process. Then he plunged the sword into Zach's chest.
"Nya..." I heard him say before he went limp.
My legs felt like jelly. They collapsed under my weight. I put my head in my hands and swallowed back the scream which threatened to escape.
Zach was dead. For good. He would never hold me or tell me he loves me.
This couldn't be happening. I sobbed harder, tears spilling down my face like waterfalls. Zach was gone for good. This can't be possible. I'll wake up, and I'll be back home in Bloquear with Tali laughing at me for talking in my sleep. Thats right... It was all a dream... I have to believe...
I sobbed again. This isnt a dream. Zach's dead and its my fault.
"Now now, Nya. Don't be sad. I'll make up for him. I promise."
He reached out for me, but I slapped away his hand.
"DON'T TOUCH ME! THOSE HANDS KILLED ZACH! YOU KILLED HIM! YOUR PROMISES MEAN NOTHING! NOTHING YOU DO WILL EVER MAKE ME FORGIVE YOU, YOU DIRTY MURDERER! GO TO HELL!" I screamed at him, refusing to keep my voice low.
He looked down at me, and in a flash, I was standing up in front of him. He looked down into my eyes. Those blue, dark, hollow eyes of his burned through me. Sobs shook my body.
"I'm already in Hell, Nya... This place is as good as Hell if your not with me. So I intend to keep you with me."
My throat burned from that red poison he forced me to drink. It was making my head hurt and my movements slow. His arm took me by my waist, pulling me closer. But I was weak and sad, and couldn't resist his strong grip."
He leaned down and whispered in my ear.
"Now that you drunk the potion, all we need to do is make you a wielder."
I tried to slap him, but he caught my hand before it made contact.
"Give up, Nya. Stop resisting. Zach is dead, so you have nothing to live for. Give up."
I used the little strength I had left to lift my head and hold his gaze.
"You're wrong, Steve. I have my whole life to live for. Zach died to give me a chance. As long as I live, I will never, ever give up. I will live on; for Zach."
He smiled his evil smile.
"That can't happen, Nya. Don't say things that you know can't come true. You will become my wielder. You will live by me forever."
He leaned forward, his face inches from mine.
"Never."
"Too late."
He kissed me, and the world around me crumbled.
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