Tell me what you think and also read my other story! Military Man I am afraid. I am afraid of death. I am afraid that death is creeping behind me, watching me, looking not only at me but through me as well. I am afraid of the only thing that is going to kill me. I am afraid of god. So my life's work has been to hunt down death and become something that death wants, needs, the only thing that he can't control but also can't live without. A reaper... A grim reaper has the power to take what is not theirs. People say that reapers take the souls of those who are about to die, but they dont. They take the souls of those who have hurt others for the wrong reason. They take the souls of murderers. They take the souls of thieves. They even take the souls of prostitutes. But reapers do have a heart, in a way... Their hearts are black pit that don't have a bottom, although the pit is endless, it is also filled with the suffering of the ones that you love, the ones that have died but are still suffering.
The reapers duty to death and to god is to take the memories of the victums that have been hurt by the evil, and turn them into chains. The chains have to be worn by the evil, and they walk among the humans, forever silenced, forever taking on the burden that they have made for themselves. I have spent eleven years of my life searching, wandering all over the world. Ever since that night, that terrible night, i have vowed to never let love hurt me again. That night, the fire... The torture they put me through... The pain.. The love... All factors in death... I plan to cheat death.. I plan to be alive... For now... And forever.... My birthday.. Is now forever changed.. I didn't know what they were going to do what they did.....How could i? I was only eleven years old... How could i know that they would take my parents, my sister, my brother.... How could they? Why me? I am only a child.... No. I am not a child,I was a child. That joy was taken from me and i had to grow up early... I shouldn't have had to grow up, to take on the pain and suffering and responsibility of an industry. What the hell are people thinking? Why??
I now only a few things and they are very important to me... I know that i cant fall in love. I know that i cant make friends without hurting someone, it is hard to be a reject.. Lastly, i know that i need to find him.. Him... I know that i can not fall in love but does that mean that i cant look for him? If i do find him i will never become a reaper because reapers are not supposed to fall in love. they are not supposed to get close to anyone. What does that mean for me? How can i live not knowing who he is... I know he has the same will to fight for what he wants.. just like me. I know he is searching for me, i can feel it.
-Gasps- UPDATE!!!!! UPDATE!!!!!! BUMP!!!! (just to let y'all know, I have no idea what bump means) WRITE MORE ASAP! and Mille drank pink poison once BUT UPDATE THIS STORY!