Cory's pov
Well this is just great. I was having a good time, and then this. Perfect. Just perfect. Wait.... Shebly's gone. What. She must of teleported.... Somewhere. I open up a portal. To her dimension. There she is. "I....don't....want....to leave.... Cory.... And my friends.... And Cory.... C-C o r y.... C  o  r  y....I love you..... But I won't get to spend as much time with you... As I want.... I can't let them use ME.... I need a knife...." She said. (Two things. *You are filled with suicudial thoughts. And.... Suicude.)
Shebly's pov
My tears. They formed a blue knife. I took it. I felt everything becoming cold. "C     o     r     y...."I mumbled. I held the knife up to my neck. "I'm sorry... I can't let myself do this.... It's too much.... If anyone can hear this... Or me.... I need to do this..... To protect everyone.... And C-C.... Cory..... If I stay alive, I will become a weapon of no emotion, the only thing it would know would be in this world.... It kill or be killed.... That's why I must die.... So for that.... I'm so sorry.... And Cory.... I love you...." I finished. I raise it up, getting ready to stab myself in the neck. I hear something. Crying?
Cory's pov
I started to cry. Shebly? Shebly. She was mine. She loves me. I love her. She was about to stab herself. I remembered. The black knife. I throw and knock Shebly's knife out of her hands. "Don't you dare do it!" I yell. She turns around. "C-Cory?" She said. My face is probably bright red, and I don't care. I run over to her. "Is this really too much for you?" I said. "Y-yeah..." She said. "It's ok." I said. "Is it?" She said. I leaned in for a kiss. And I got it.