Her tears streamed down my shirt, soaking it.
"It's okay now, you're alive." I said, reasuring her and myself. I rubbed her back, and kissed her hair. She smiled as her tears rolled over her perfectly proportioned lips.
"I-I know" she said through the tears. I smiled back at her warmly. Her love was the only thing keeping me going, and if I was to stay alive, she was always going to be the reason. We embraced passionately, and broke apart after a while.
"We need to find out how to get rid of Wendy." I exclaimed sadly. I'd always hated killing, but I had to do it to survive. So Wendy couldn't go on if I was to.