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Shortly after the death of Romeo, time stood still at the grave of his beloved friend. Mercutio. His eyes opened and were filled with dirt, and he began to thrash around under ground trying to escape. He was overwhelmed with confusion, as he had died only days earlier, defending Romeo, and yet, here he was. He was finally, able to push out of the coffin and dig his way up to find rain.

"It must had made the dirt softer just for me" he thought.

When he was finally able to stand up straight, and balance properly, he dusted himself off and was just about to walk away from the cemetery when he was bombarded by doves. He turned around so they wouldn't be in his face as they were and stopped in his tracks. Pulsating red objects, floating in mid-air. They were crying. They were mourning, but he saw no bodys, no flesh, no other vital organs, just hearts.

He turned around and all of the doves were gone. Then he began to be drawn to Romeo's place of death.

He saw deep into the limp, lifeless heart of his friend, as well as Juliet's than lay near his. He saw what they had been driven to for love.

He than swore, that he would take the life, of anyone, who stood in the way of love. And he would start in the houses of Capulet and Montague.



The rest is Not history.

Still interesting though.

Hey, least I was honest.

Oh, and um, if you have a issue with my accuracy... everything, what I did and what I based it off of it fictional, so uh, get over it.