Cat Blood

"PETER!" A sweet voiced screamed out, she knew he was there, she could smell his cigarette. "Peter, I know you're there!" She stated out loud, so he could hear her. Peter sat at the far corner, right behind the brick wall, he had a small emotionless grin, he was drinking cat blood and was smoking his 6th cigarette within an hour. "I just want to talk to you, Peter," the voice almost brought him to tears, he loved her and he wanted to talk to her too, but every time he actually did, it was never the way he expected it to be. He sat still behind the brick wall and ignored her cries for love. You could hear the woman taking steps into the empty house, Peter still did not budge. He sipped on his cat blood and took another drag. The steps got closer and around the corner a beautiful face looked around the wall, right into Peter's empty stare. "oh, Peter!!" She ran to him and hugged him tight, Peter was still siting in his chair, he did not hug back, he just sat there. "Peter, I'm not sorry..." She said, looking angry at his stupid face, Peter was not sorry either. She stepped back and looked at his cup of red liquid, she knew what it was, she picked it up and took a long gulp, she had tried it before, and she loved it more then Peter did, "this is why I love you..." Said Peter to her, they both stared at each other, without a word, without a movement, they were completely still, like statues in a world of ruin, nothing around them but rubble and decay. An emotion poured out, they began to curse at each other, each curse canceling one another out and making a positive one. "Tell me nothing has changed, tell me it can all be the same," they sat together on the floor, the breeze blowing on their faces as they stared blankly into the unknown blue void up above. "Just like the sky, just like the stars, just like the sun and the moon,"