Even If I Die It's You Novels & Stories

I had brought the letter. I had read it to him, standing in front of the stone with my coat pulled tight and the city making its usual noise somewhere behind the trees, and I had said everything I should have said years ago when I still thought I understood what his death had been, before I knew it was not just loss but the first act of something that had eventually reached all the way to me.

“NO! IF ANYONE DESERVED TO DIE, IT WAS HIM, AND IF I COULD BRING HIM BACK TO LIFE JUST TO KILL HIM AGAIN, I FUCKING WOULD!” “So, if any of you think I should die, well, here I am, come here and kill me. And if I die, well, you get to bury me too, and if you die, then you’ll get a nice burial too. But if any of you spineless cowards break into my house, kidnap me, drag me off into the woods to try and hurt me or kill me, then I can promise you that a burial is the last thing you’ll ever get from me!”

You don’t have to cling to the past and live a lonely life like I did. Well, the sun is about to rise, I can’t write anymore. No need to say goodbye. This is it. – Damien”

“Even if you are a bitch who sleeps with others, you are my bitch, you can only be mine, your life is determined by me, even if you die, you will die in my hands.” -*

‘I’ll bring you back if you’re alive, even if it means I’ll die! ‘But if you’re dead, we’ll meet in the afterlife!’ Quinn said to herself.

"I can't have you if you're alive, then I'll have you when you're dead." Now I understand what was it. That fucking bastard... Did he kept my head when I died?

Possessive. "Anybody who comes near you dies." I didn’t scream

“You have a lot to fight for, so I know you can't die now,” The world turns black.

“But come back stronger. Love makes you weak only when you don’t understand it. But once you do… it makes you better. And I want you to move back here, it feels empty.” Luke nodded. He stayed for a few hours before leaving the estate that night. Things were actually turning okay for him.

The sudden stop had been almost as terrifying as the speed. I angrily turned to the man and shouted back, "You're the one who's crazy! Crazy! How many lives do you have? I only have one! Don't involve me if you want to die! Why are you driving as if your body is made of metal and you have nine lives!" I saw him grit his teeth and say through clenched lips, "I didn't understand... every single word you just said." "I didn't understand anything you said either, and you shouted at me even though you're the one at fault," I retorted, crossing my arms defiantly.