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The War Between Us

She woke up cold sweaty and shaking. "I-I think so." She had dreamed, but she couldn't remember much. An explosion, a belt and a lot of blood. What did it mean?
 
"It was just a nightmare, I'm just a little bit shaken." She said sitting up in the couch, hugging her legs. She looked at him. "How are you feeling?"
 
Fine, but I was just thinking I went through a lot of killing to keep you alive... I'm just like any no good murderer..." I say to her
 
"You don't have to do this Justin." She said to him. "If you stay with me...well, we might have to kill more people."
 
"No. No...you don't. There are much worse people out there than you, Justin. And they forced you to do it.


She had caused him so much trouble...
 
"Grave, you and I know it's not true you know how many people I killed? And also I killed my father when I wasn't in war..." I say to her.
 
"Justin you..." She didn't know what to say. He was right, and he seemed...depressed. Everything was her fault, if he hadn't found her his life wouldn't be horrible. He was wanted, he have killed his dad, he was hated in his country, and probably the rest of his family hated him to...and it was all because of her. What should she say? What should she do?
 
"Sure." She said and stood up. She would have to leave. She wasn't really helping him, but he is to nice to say to her that it is her fault and that he would make it better without her. She couldn't say it to him, he would just try to stop her. She would have to do it in the night. "Just...don't think about it. You're just making youself sad. ...Are you hungry?"
 
He stopped thinking about it because Grace told him too and he doesn't like to disobey with what she says to him most of the time. "Well, I guess I'm hungry long as you make something extremely good" he says to her teasingly.
 
She smiled at him, she was going to miss him. His jokes, his smiles, his voice, his presence. But leaving him was the only way to make him truly happy again.


"What do you want then?" She said, still smiling.
 
She smiled at him and went to the kitchen. She made a dough and pressed it out on a plate. She makes tomatosauce and puts it on the pizza and onions, tomatoes, some salami that they got from the last house and cheese. She puts it in the oven.
 
He watches her make the food "I always loved watching people make food though I'm not a good cook myself." He then gets up and walks to the kitchen.
 
She looked up at him. She thought about when her lips kissed his forehead. "I-I can teach you. If you want me to, I mean."
 
She smiled, happy that he wanted her to. "Well, we can start with some cutting..." She grabbed an onion. "This is how you do it:" She said and chopped a half of it up in tiny cubes in a couple of seconds, and gave him the other half. "You think you can do it?" She said smiling at him. She was a horrible teacher, but atleast they were having fun, and she wanted to enjoy every second she had left with him.
 
"Of course I can do it" He smiles as he cuts the onions into tiny rectangles he tried to do cubes but it was harder than her thought. He then looked down at the knife and dropped it. "Grace..." He says to her
 
"You know that you all that I got left right?" I manage to say to her. I sigh as I look down not looking up to her.


(Happy 200 message xD )
 

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