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☆ Songs Fic One Shots ☆

Take Me To Church by Hozier

Nico,

His first choice equated to his first mistake, His second choice equated to his second mistake. Now he must make his third choice.

The young man sits on the edge of his bathtub. His brow wrinkled in frustration. He unblemished hands hold the single, long stemmed red rose. His partners last gift.

The day they met he remembers crystal clear. They met as two young and cheerful teenage boys, ready to fall in love. His first choice and mistake was in fact falling in love.

He always kept it a secret not wanting to be labeled sick, infected or wrong by society. The society he knew and loved would've shuned him and abandoned him. He would've been alone.

He holds up the rose and carefully studies it, the long green stem is dotted with sharp thorns. The blood red petals are seemingly perfect but hold grave secrets beneath. His eyes catch the oval mirror across from him and a sad teary man, alone was all that stared back.

Leaving him alone, his second choice and mistake. For one second leaving him alone, turning his back on the one he loved and when he looked back he was gone, taken...killed.

What he makes his choice it will be the defining chapter in his life, make it or break it. His choice is the only thing left in the world. He was abandoned by his parents and avoided in town but the worst, by far, was having his partner ripped from him as if they were one bit of paper turned into two.

The young man lets the tears flows down his rosy checks freely. He looks down to realize a sharp pain in his palm, shadowing the one in his heart. The sharp thorn of the rose has pierced his skin. Blood dripped into the bath mixing with his tears and he makes his decision. His love matched the rose, beautiful but deadly. Hs mind was made up, he had made his choice, he would be with the one he loved. Slowly he stood up and wrapped his now blemished hand around
the cool, silver metal of the razor blade thinking to himself, "I was born sick."

Notes

So anyone who has any ideas can jus qsk to join, I'll let you.

Please vote and comment!

~Chelsea_Delos~

Comments

@Water Girl

you didn't have to call her a slut.

This is an awesome idea but its so sad the part about Nico I almost cried

What a cool idea!

Can I join

Water Girl Water Girl
7/14/15

@Queen Of Sex
Why would they let a slut like you join?

Water Girl Water Girl
7/14/15