Bats-Toi Pour Moi

Cori Zahara

Robbie I lived for the thrill of a fight because I had nothing else. I had never needed anyone and I still didn't. . . but I wanted him, a boy I knew only as Hazel, a nickname given by the colour of his beautiful eyes. A pretty boy like him didn't belong in a place like this. . . in the darkness of The Underworld, where men became machines . . .or monsters depending on their morals. He didn't belong with a boy like me, but he certainly didn't belong with the girl he was stringing along. Eelya He was everything I fought not to become. He was the nightmare of what I'd end up. I had lost everything; my home, my family, my spirit. But I was lucky, I found replacements for almost everything I'd lost. There was just one piece left to find, and I knew I wouldn't find it in the arms of the girl I tried to convince myself I loved, I could only find it in the arms of a...