Why the rain makes me cry

The rain. You wont see them. All of it gets washed way. Too much of it gets washed away. I don't need him. Or anybody. I love nobody and nobody loves me. I'm treated like a monster. The rain is my only friend. The tears and the rain mmix together so you can never see them.

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(Rhain's) POV

I woke up to the sound of the door opening and I lifted my head to see who it was. "Hey." I whispered. "Hey." Oliver replied back. "Where is Amara?" I asked. "she is really mad at me." he said. "what did you do?" I asked. "I kind of let Samantha go. She doesn't deserve us and we don't deserve her either. We are better of with no children at all." he said. "YOU WHAT!?" I yelled. He flinched. "I can't believe you did that. This is now the second time you lost a child." i said. "Three times I have let my child go." he corrected. "Three? where did that extra one come in?" I asked. "You are the second time. Samantha was the first and third time." he said. "I count?" I asked. "Of course you count!" he said. "When I see her again I will talk to her. Maybe you could start over with a new child you know. Maybe get her pregnant and you can have a child that you will keep and never let go until it is grown up." I said. "But what about you? He asked. "What about me?" I asked. "We will be really bust with the new child. What about you? Who would take care of you and love you?" he whispered. "That's where I come in!" said a voice beside me. "John your awake!" I said as I kissed his cheek. "what do you mean "that's where you come in"?" asked Oliver. "Exactly what I mean. While you take care of the baby I will already be Rhain's husband that loves and takes care of her. Even thought that I already do those things but we get to do more. and probably have children too." he said. I blushed. "You better not talk to me about the things you'll be doing in her bed." Dad growled. "I know. You'll probably kill me." he said. "Yup." the older man replied. "Dad. You don't need to give John the talk." I said. "I should do it even without your consent." he grumbled.

"Dad!" I yelled. "Ok. Ok. I wont." he said. The door opened and Amara came in. "Mom! Dad and I were just talking about maybe you having another child and keeping it so you two don't have to be so sad and lonely." I said in a small voice. She looked at him. "Really?" she asked, He nodded. "You still want to have a family with me?" se asked with tears in her eyes. "Yes. More than anything. And I still want to keep in contact with both Samantha and Rhain." he said. "Of course!" she said and hugged him. While they hugged I looked at John. "We are not giving up our children and we wont fight as much. Or else I will leave." I threatened. He put his hands up. "Woah. Whoah. We are NOT giving our children up nor are we going to fight. Much" he said. "Good." I said and kissed him. "Ok! Ok! Get off my daughter. You still aren't married yet so I don't want her pregnant before her wedding." Dad said. "DAD! Stop it!" I yelled. Amara started to laugh. I joined in too. Along with John. Finally Dad joined too. The room was filled wit laughter and for the first time in my life. I felt like I had a family. Not sad. It felt really good. The door opened and the nurse came in and we stopped laughing. "Umm. Excuse me. But visiting hours are now over. I must ask you three to leave and come back tomorrow. I'm sorry." she said. "It ok." I said. I hugged Mom and Dad and they left. John was left. He hugged me. "Promise e you wont try and break out if here." he joked. I chuckled. "No promises." I said. "I'll see you tomorrow. Bye." I said and kissed him. "Bye." he said and he left. I was now alone in a creepy hospital room waiting for something to pop out and drag me away ad kill me. "Crimson. I hope your happy that I'm happy." I whispered. I heard a caw and looked out the window. A black raven with the most crimson eyes was on the window still. I smiled as he flew away. "I still ask the same question I said three years ago. Why do you represent death?" I said and feel asleep.

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