I knew he was right. I'd have to stop, eventually.

As my finger lays onto the feather trigger, I know that night will not be this one.

I can't stop now. Not even for him, not even if I wanted to. This is who I am.


"Do you love me?" I whisper.

"Yes. But you have to trust me." he murmurs.

"I can't. I could never trust somebody who would love someone like me."


I don't own any DC Characters, however I do own Coraline and the plot, as well as any unfortunate turns it may take.