Bloody Mary, chapter 13
"I'm going to find more butter!"
"Fine then! I hate you too, Tre!"
"Bye Anna!"
"It's Adrienne!"
"Well, at least I got my memory back!" Tre smiled and walked up the aisle with a butter-hungry looking face.
Adrienne was now alone.
Billie Joe was now alone.
And then they saw each other.
I think I love her.
I think I love him.
Adrienne began to walk down the aisle and the wedding tune started up again.
***
They were finally alone.
No one to talk to.
No one to argue with.
No one to fight with.
No one to kill.
Mary didn't know where she had brought Mike.
All she could remember was blood.
Flames of blue and red danced.
Blood dripped from the stalagtites above.
Mary realized what she had done:
She brought them both to hell.
"I have to save Mike," She told herself, touching his pale face. His veins were all blue. His fingers were cold. His eyes were wide open; a blank look displayed in them.
All Mary could do was cry.
But she not only cried. She hurt herself.
If it weren't so selfish and wanted someone to free me, he would have never seen me. If I hadn't run away, he wouldn't have come looking for me. If it weren't for me, he'd still be alive.
She raised her arm over the nearest stalagmite and pressed it down hard on it. She moved her arm, left and right, causing blood to pour out. She did this many times, but she never died.
She was already dead.
But she didn't want to suffer.
She looked down at Mike.
What would he think? He would hate me if he knew I was doing this. I have to stop. I have to save him!
She sat at his side and cried once again.
But this time, she WANTED to cry blood.
That's what he needed, and she had just enough to give.
The tears fell into his heart but they didn't help.
Mary tried so hard but it didn't work.
I knew it! Now he'll die and it's all my fault!
Hell broke loose, once again.
"MIKE! PLEASE! WAKE UP! YOU HAVE TO LIVE! I'M SORRY I DID THIS TO YOU! PLEASE!"
Blood went everywhere.
"MIKE!"
Her eyes were gone. Blood seeped through her teeth.
"MIKE!"
Fire rose from every corner.
Pools of blood were everywhere.
Everything was gone.
Mike was alive.
Mary was thrown to Reality.
***
"Do you, Billie Joe Armstrong, take this woman to be your wife?"
"I do."
"Do you, Adrienne Nesser, take this man to be your husband?"
"I do."
"You may now kiss the bride."
Billie Joe and Adrienne became the King and Queen of Dread and Death.
***
"Mary? Where are you?"
Mike ran to an open coffin and look down only to see Mary. Blood and all.
"No... This can't happen. WHY?"
I love you more than anything, Mike. You know that. I may never come back, but please remember, you mean the world to me.
"Mary?"
Mike saw Mary lift herself out of the coffin and put a ring on his finger. She then rose to Reality. A note fell from the sky.
Mike, I love you. Look in the coffin.
Mike peered over the top of the coffin. Laying there was a bloody rose, and a baby girl.
"Estella," He said and picked her up and walked away.
***
That, my friends, was the story of Bloody Mary.
"Fine then! I hate you too, Tre!"
"Bye Anna!"
"It's Adrienne!"
"Well, at least I got my memory back!" Tre smiled and walked up the aisle with a butter-hungry looking face.
Adrienne was now alone.
Billie Joe was now alone.
And then they saw each other.
I think I love her.
I think I love him.
Adrienne began to walk down the aisle and the wedding tune started up again.
***
They were finally alone.
No one to talk to.
No one to argue with.
No one to fight with.
No one to kill.
Mary didn't know where she had brought Mike.
All she could remember was blood.
Flames of blue and red danced.
Blood dripped from the stalagtites above.
Mary realized what she had done:
She brought them both to hell.
"I have to save Mike," She told herself, touching his pale face. His veins were all blue. His fingers were cold. His eyes were wide open; a blank look displayed in them.
All Mary could do was cry.
But she not only cried. She hurt herself.
If it weren't so selfish and wanted someone to free me, he would have never seen me. If I hadn't run away, he wouldn't have come looking for me. If it weren't for me, he'd still be alive.
She raised her arm over the nearest stalagmite and pressed it down hard on it. She moved her arm, left and right, causing blood to pour out. She did this many times, but she never died.
She was already dead.
But she didn't want to suffer.
She looked down at Mike.
What would he think? He would hate me if he knew I was doing this. I have to stop. I have to save him!
She sat at his side and cried once again.
But this time, she WANTED to cry blood.
That's what he needed, and she had just enough to give.
The tears fell into his heart but they didn't help.
Mary tried so hard but it didn't work.
I knew it! Now he'll die and it's all my fault!
Hell broke loose, once again.
"MIKE! PLEASE! WAKE UP! YOU HAVE TO LIVE! I'M SORRY I DID THIS TO YOU! PLEASE!"
Blood went everywhere.
"MIKE!"
Her eyes were gone. Blood seeped through her teeth.
"MIKE!"
Fire rose from every corner.
Pools of blood were everywhere.
Everything was gone.
Mike was alive.
Mary was thrown to Reality.
***
"Do you, Billie Joe Armstrong, take this woman to be your wife?"
"I do."
"Do you, Adrienne Nesser, take this man to be your husband?"
"I do."
"You may now kiss the bride."
Billie Joe and Adrienne became the King and Queen of Dread and Death.
***
"Mary? Where are you?"
Mike ran to an open coffin and look down only to see Mary. Blood and all.
"No... This can't happen. WHY?"
I love you more than anything, Mike. You know that. I may never come back, but please remember, you mean the world to me.
"Mary?"
Mike saw Mary lift herself out of the coffin and put a ring on his finger. She then rose to Reality. A note fell from the sky.
Mike, I love you. Look in the coffin.
Mike peered over the top of the coffin. Laying there was a bloody rose, and a baby girl.
"Estella," He said and picked her up and walked away.
***
That, my friends, was the story of Bloody Mary.
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