Hate, Envy, Revenge 10/10/12

[TiaLynn]

She coddled me like no other; she protected me and fought for me. Her bittersweet scent plugged my nasal passages as her golden hair tickled my neck; her body was warm against mine. Wrapping her delicate hands around my heart through my chest, she squeezed. It was him. He was holding her again. Her and not me. I stopped breathing because she saw him again, holding the replacement. The fresh meat. Her eyes glowed red while her skin turned a dull green. The one I once gave my heart to now held the heart of another. The monster in my chest clawed my heart, ripping open the wounds he’d left before and I bled once more.