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IT HAD ALL HAPPENED SO FAST THAT THEY DIDNT EVEN REALIZE WHAT WAS GOING ON—-the shots were fired, and no one was sure of who it hit.
until four people were gasping in pain on the ground.
three of the gunshots weren't deadly, they were just going to be painful.
one, well one of the hits was deadly, and if she didn't get care immediately, they were going to die.
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amelia opened her eyes weakly, her body hurt, it was in a lot of pain, but she didn't remember why.
she heard monitors beeping as she looked around, she didn't see anyone, or anything.
she felt something in her mouth, it was uncomfortable and it was making her gag and have a hard time breathe.
she started whimpering as she looked around while trying to pull the unfamiliar object out of her mouth,
what happened?
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SIX HOURS EARLIER
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"miles, move!" amelia shouted before pushing miles out of the way, causing him to fall forward onto lexie, blocking her if anything were to happen.
then four sudden shots went off,
timothee fell to the ground holding his shoulder as he screamed in pain,
miles looked up and saw iris, noah, and amelia fall aswell,
and the heartbreak that he felt was so surreal that he couldn't explain it into words,
it hurt so much.
time was out, there was no time.
make time.
miles reached over and grabbed the gun that had fallen out of timothees hand when he had gotten shot, and then he didn't know what took him over.
shot,
boom,
rob fell.
but he kind of shot him in the head.
no way he survived.
there was so much happening at once, one miles saw lexie for the first time in months, two four of his best friends were shot, and three he just killed a man.
i just killed a man.
do i feel... bad?
"are you okay?" miles looked over to lexie, who softly nodded,
"NOAH!" jack screamed before bending down next to noah, who was also holding his shoulder,
"i... am... s-so incredibly p-pissed off right now" noah choked out through his gasps of pain as he squeezed his eyes shut,
miles ran over and looked at the gunshot,
through and through, the bullet wasn't even in his body.
"schnapp..." miles began before tearing a piece of noah's shirt and pressing it on the wound, causing him to shout,
"I-I AM GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU— BITCH STOP!" noah screamed in pain,
"...you're not going to die, you're fine" miles patted the side of his cheek before going over to timothee, who was sitting up and holding his shoulder,
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(✓) iii.| 𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐄, 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝.
Fanfiction[ completed; trilogy to hells awakening & purgatory ] ━ vile /vīl/ morally bad; wicked © mads 2020