The anticipation leading up to this night. Where you finally get to be with him. You pamper. You wax, you highlight every part of your body. Doing your best to look amazing. Dress to impress right? Searching for the perfect outfit. The perfect accssories to go with it. And finally, you are complete. A spritz of perfume and one last look in the mirror. You wait. Then, the noise you have been waiting for all day happens. You open the door, and there he is. In all his God-like glory. With that half smile you adore. He takes your hand and leads you to his car... And drives to the woods. The doors lock. You look at him. He looks back. In his eyes you see, danger. You see no sign of the playful glint that you fell in love with. He drives deeper. Thousands of thoughts race you through your mind. Finally, he stops, he goes to your door grabs you by the hair and yanks you out. Drags your thrashing body to a clearing. You beg. You plead for him to spare you. The man you fell in love with, Who would've thought he is the one who ends it for you? He stops, grabs a rock by your bodies and the one thing you think before it all goes black, I Love You. I Forgive You. Close your eyes and embrace death.