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she looked at me funny like when she had three dead bodies around her, this through me off because no one was supposed to see me.

"why am I alive?" she asked when the deed was done.

I looked at her and I spoke a lie covered by truth's "I save those who's times to die are not yet here. I saved Hitler when he was a boy, Roosevelt when he was a man so don't count it lucky and don't count me as your angle."

at this I turned and ran away, the only reason she lived was because I loved her.

when I was out of sight another like me appeared he drew his sword and charged and when he got close I used my arm as a sacrifice to allow me to get in for the kill, now I wish she loved me back.