(Soz hi. I just found the pic too funny. Look at Michael's elbow an you'll understand)
Chloe's POV
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The next morning, I stretched out the kinks in my body.
"Chloe?" I heard someone whisper. No. Its couldn't be. Michael.
"Oh my god," I gasp, facing the direction of the whisper. It was him.
"Chloe," Michael threw open his arms and I jumped into them.
"Holy shit man. Is it really you?" I sigh, breathing in his warm and pleasing scent.
"Its really me," he says softly, hugging me tighter.
My lips jerk onto his. Oh my god I forgot how amazing it was to kiss him.
"I missed you so badly," Michael pulls away to speak but then puts his lips back on mine.
"I missed you so badly too," I do the same, but of course returning my lips.
"Im so sorry. Your gonna be ok,"
"Mikey. He has a gun,"
"Tom?"
"Oh no. Not Tom. But Nathan," I start to shake out of fear and then I feel a few tears.
"Chloe your ok. Im here. If they kill you, we have back up. The police are here and so are Luke, Sal, Ash, Heath and Calum,"
"Hes going to kill me if he sees you," I rest my head on his shoulder and start to cry properly.
"I don't want to leave you. But I don't want you killed,"
"Stay Mike. I'd rather die than be taken from you," I peck his lips, my arms tightening around him.
"I love you, Chloconut," he croaks and I know whats gonna happen. Michael starts to cry too. Ive never seen him cry this bad since the forest episode. In fact he's worse. And its all because of me.
"I love you too Mikey," I sniff and close my eyes, "you'll get over me eventually."
"You must be joking. I never will babe because I love you,"
"Oh Michael. I love you too," I sob.
I never thought I'd die so early.
"Chloe what is he doing here?" Nathan storms in, gun tight in his hand.
"Im saying goodbye to an old friend," Michael weeps, tears spilling down his cheeks.
"Michael don't," I whisper, stroking his cheeks.
"I love you poo," he coos softly.
"Michael please," I whine.
"Thank you for completing me,"
"MICHAEL STOP IT!" I scream, "Please help me."
"He can't help you," Nathan grins.
"Chloe?" Heather and Ashton run in and freeze when they see Nathan.
"Heather help," I beg, "Please. I want to live. I want to be with Michael. I love him so badly."
"Oh Chloe," Michael tightens his arms around me and we stand there, crying our eyes out. Ashton and Heather join the hug, them too crying.
"Ashton was right. I had no chance. I didn't have a clue what I was doing," Michael rubs his eyes.
"Michael Im so sorry," Ashton tries to apologise, but Michael wont have it.
"You tried. Michael you came for me, don't you know how happy and proud that makes me? Its the nicest thing anyone could do for me," I kiss him gently.
"But it wasn't enough,"
"It was. In fact too much. You shouldn't have found me. You only put yourself in more danger. You idiot,"
"Shh loser,"
Luke, Calum and Sally run in and see us. They stop when Nathan lifts up the shot gun.
"Im sorry guys," Nathan cackles.
"Don't kill her," A woman says firmly.
Michael looks at her and back at me.
"Shes Carol. From the cops,"
"Oh," I nod.
"Let her go, Michael," Nathan growls, "or you die too."
"Michael please let go of me. Don't waste your life. You have so many things to go. Tour, music, life. Michael, I love you with every inch of me. You made me happy and feel loved," I push up his sleeve, "I love you to the moon."
"And I love you to the moon too," Michael gives me one last passionate kiss before standing back.
"Heather, Ash, go. I hope your baby is a little sunshine,"
"Its a girl," Heather smiles weakly.
"Aw thats amazing. Im sorry I wont see it grow up," I look at the bars that are keeping me from running to Michael.
"Chloe, you've been a great friend," Ash ruffles my hair.
"And a great cousin," Heather does the same. They both step back.
"You were the best sister ever," Sally hugs me, and so does Luke and Cal.
"Any final requests?" Nathan asks.
"Can I give Michael one last kiss?" I look at Michael who is crying his heart out.
"If you must," Nathan rolls his eyes and Michael runs into my arms.
"Look after yourself," I play with his green again hair.
"I'll try. What funeral songs?"
"Hahaha, planning ahead. Thats my lad. Staying Alive for the Irony, Highway to Hell, Another one bites the dust, and Bing Bang The Wicked Withc is Dead. Oh and End Up Here. Ooo! Cremitorium, burn baby burn," We both laugh at the stupidness of it and I press my lips against his to carry out my final kiss. His familiar taste has my heart screaming.
"Thank you for everything," he whispers.
"No thank you. I love you,"
"I love you too,"
"For one last time," I look into Michael's fascinating eyes, watching the colour change, "to the moon?"
"Always," Michael pauses to let out a few tears, "To the moon."
He steps back and he nods at me.
"Nathan stop," Carol warns.
Too late.
BANG
The last thing I hear is Michael scream "CHLOE!" before the world goes black.
