MR Rp (Open for Ethan and Alicia)

I frown "no one else here would kill you either"

Mallory:
"What about Jake?" I asked.

"i dont know"

Mallory:
"He would kill me, he doesn't care," I said.

i dont know" i frown aghain

Mallory:
"I'll go tell him to," I said and stood up.

I grab her wrist "No your not"

Mallory:
"Why not?" I asked.

"Because i cant live without you being here" i say softly

Mallory:
I looked at him and kissed his cheek.
"If i go fully crazy again, i want someone to kill me. After what I just proved, if i could kill you i could kill anyone," I whispered.

"you didnt try" i say trying to prove her wrong, i would let her kill herself, and i wouldnt let anyone else kill her

Mallory:
"I had a knife. i have one now. What makes you think i wouldn't kill you?" i asked, my voice going cold.

"Because a second ago you were throwing up over the thought of killing me." i say ,y voice matchign hers in tone

Mallory:
"After the fact. And i'm fine now, aren't i?" I asked.

"As far as I know. Then again you could break down and start crying."

Mallory:
I glared, only feeling angry now. i pulled the knife out and pressed the sharp part to his neck.
"Wanna bet?" I growled.

"go ahead. From what u said i would end up killing you anyway" i say calmly

Mallory:
I dropped it, looking down. I set my jaw.
"I told you, Jake told me that. I know i was stupid to believe him. But this argument is stupid. I can't live if i lose control. I wouldn't stop - i won't stop next time i lose control," I sighed.

"you need to go get some sleep"

Mallory:
"Oh, great! You think this will blow over if i take five minutes off? I need to die if i go bloodlust mode. I will kill you all," I said.

"Just get some sleep." i say agin

Mallory:
"I could've killed you and you don't care. Why won't you listen to me?" i whispered, defeated.

"Because i dont. If you want to kill me then i dont want to live."

Mallory:
I was at loss for words, not something that happened often. I sat there, looking at him. I sat on my legs and leaned over. i hugged him, my face in his neck.
"Your crazy," I whispered, "why would you want to die if i wanted to kill you?"

"Because I live because of you. i love you rory"