He was gone and so was I.
When he died, he took my soul with him.
The only thing I remember is the way I screamed. I screamed until I couldn't anymore, until it felt like my throat was being ripped out.
Now I have to survive, alone. All I had was him and now that he was gone, I'm alone in the middle of this madness. I don't have a plan, how could I have a plan when everything changed within a day.
I can hear the gunshots still, they aren't far from me. I don't know how much time I have before they reach me but I suppose I should make hurry.
I don't want to leave though, leaving meant leaving him behind. Something I had promised I would never do but if I don't go, I'll be dead within hours.
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Haunted
FanfictionHe was gone and so was I. When he died, he took my soul with him.