ERIN
Love is a choice, death is a choice. Life is a choice.
"We gather here to mourn the death of our dearly beloved," the priest says, tears gently flowing down my eyes.
"He was a leader, a fierce warrior and a friend," the priest paused and gazed at me. "He lost his life in the midst of battle. A battle that was waged upon us by the witches, he lost his life being a hero. He lost his life trying to slay the witch of the first order, but he was brutally murdered by her,"
My heart stopped, not because of the thought of Aria killing him. She didn't kill him. I did. I killed him.
*****
I was halfway through lacing up my shoes,about to go stay with Ivy at the hospital, when a knock shattered the silence of my room. Alex. He never knocks. Pushing through my surprise, I called out a w
