We ran and ran and ran to the train tracks. I was only 14 and a lesbian. I identified myself a couple of years ago. When I met Velvet, she was the one for me. We hit it off right away.

The thing is, our parents weren't very fond of the idea. When they found out about us, they wanted to split us apart for good. So me and Velvet decided to do the only irrational thing. Commit suicide.

We knew if we tried to run, they would catch us easily. And Velvet was the one who wanted a quick death. I thought about blowing us up with a bomb but she wanted a train. Why did it have to be so far.

The police found out about our love plain and tried to chase us down, but Velvet and I were too fast for them.

Once we finally made it to the tracks, we stopped to catch our breath. "When's the train Velv?" I asked as Velvet looked to the right. "In about 30 seconds." She replied. The police won't make it in time. Oh well. They couldn't save everyone.

"I guess this is where we finally be together." I say as me and Velvet put our hands together one last time for this world. We looked at the train that was only 10 seconds away. We looked back at each other, and the only thing I felt was her lips kissing mine and my lips kissing hers. I didn't even feel the train hitting us until it was too late.

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I roughly opened my eyes and looked at the sky. It was red and it had a symbol on it. It was filled with a lot of triangles too. I sit up for a bit and looked at myself. I was still the same girl. But with different clothes and body.

I felt horns on top of my head and a spiky tail-wait, I have a tail!? I turned around and saw that indeed I do have a tail. My clothes looked like a regular punk girl clothing. But something was missing. Where was Velvet?

Wahoo! Surprise! Didn't expect Velvet to be in the picture now didn't ya. Well there ya go. Happy early Valentine's Day. From @Amyrose2016