4 THREE

UNKNOWN

No.... no. No!

"What the hell did you do to me, you, bastard?"

I seethe in anger while my friend looked away from my gaze in guilt. I grabbed him by the collar of his clothes and lift him up from the ground. I was surprised at my inhumane strength, but it certainly did not get in the way of my rage of my very best friend betraying me. "Jonas, I said, what the hell did you to me?"

"It wasn't supposed to turn out like this," he spoke. "None of this should've had happened," he looked at me petrified.

Reluctantly, I dropped him off the ground but I couldn't stop staring at the blood laid coldly on my hands. I was terrified of myself and I hugged myself to help me stay sane. I could still taste the blood in my mouth.

I dropped to the ground and looked up at him for help. "Change me back, Jonas. Please... help me..."

He looked down at me with guilt. "I am sorry, Trinity. I can't. You can't. You're already dead."

Tears was brought to my eyes as I looked at the dead body next to me. I did this. I've become a monster.