"Scarlet?" My eyes flutter upon as if they were light as feathers. "Who's there?" The room is white. Bright enough to be blinding. "Guess."

_ _ _ _

It was summer.

I take of my red flannel and tie it around my waist, revealing my grey tank top. A beanie hangs dangerously low on my head.

"MARCO!" screams Callie.

"Pollo!" I shout as I looked up at Callie. She was wearing her new floral skirt with her white sleeveless shirt.

"Marco!" She shouts again after wandering aimlessly. Her hands fly up in the air as Luke prances jokingly in front of her.

"POLLO!" He hollars making her jerk her head his way.

He darts towards me with a mischevious grin on his face. My eyes widen and I start to run, hearing his footsteps behind me.

"Marco!" Callie shouts again, but I can only hear my own heartbeat breaking the barriers in my chest.

Suddenly I am pulled right into Luke. I looked up at him with a pout.

"Your going to make us lose!"

He sighed before rolling his eyes. Before I knew it,  he was leaning in.

Time stopped.

The birds stopped singing their morning lullabies and the beds of grass were gone. It was only me and him.

I leaned closer.

Our noses touched and we both stopped. I was on my tippy toes but I had him to support me.

"Hi."

Instantly his minty breath ingulfed me. Mint. My weakness, no lie.

"Hi."

His eyes fluttered close and mines followed his curiously, then...

"MARCO!" Screamed Callie making us both jump. "Really Cal?" Sighed Luke with a smile on his face.

Callie took off her blindfold and blushed. "What?"

I looked at my best friend and rolled my eyes.

"I'm it." Luke offers.

"Can't wait to catch you." He sends me a wink.

This guy is so corny. But so am I.

"You already have." I smirked walking backwards. As he slipped on the blindfold, hiding his crystal blue eyes I heard Callie mumble something about a "third wheel".

I wished that day could last forever.

But it didn't.

Just as quickly as the memory came, it left, burning in a redish glow. Then things began to dim.

His blue eyes.

So clear, so easy to understand. It was as if he was the missing piece of a puzzle. He completed me, I don't know how much more I could have lived without him.

I'm so sorry

Why did I have to kill him?

×××

I woke up in a heap of sweat. Blake looked down at me, I looked back at the window not caring about his oblivious gaze, following mine.

"His blue eyes." I whispered.

"Now a troubled grey." A voice taunted.

A voice which wasn't mine.

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~ Let us ignore each other,
pretend one another doesn't exist.
But we both know inside,
It wasn't suppose to end like this. ~

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