Morning Sickness

Charlie's head was smashed into pieces. "It's you! It's you! It's you! It's you!" Every time Kristine Daly hit with all her strength, she roared. Blood splattered on her face and splashed into her eyes, everything was blood red. She didn't stop hitting until she had run out of all her strength. Charlie was no longer what he used to look. He was unrecognizable after being smashed by her. "Hahaha..." Looking at her masterpiece, Kristine laughed abruptly until she burst into tears. Tears and blood were mixed together. It was sweet and bitter, just like her life. All of a sudden, she lost all her strength and collapsed beside Charlie's body. She looked at the disfigured body. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and hugged him. "Charlie, am I beautiful?" She asked. She didn't get an answer. The only thing that could be seen was the blood that was flowing endlessly. A long time passed, the sky was already dark when Kristine woke up. She glanced at the ice-cold body on the ground and climbed