The Devil || under editing

Dont die this time

(When you hear the song.... You know something is going to happen.. IM SORRY!)

Raven Recce:

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I yelled into Lincoln's face. I had walked down the stairs and started to yell in his face after he shot my dad, or our dad.

"He deserved it." He simply said not making eye contact with me. "What!" I paused, "what did he do to you?!" I was angry, very angry, just as I thought that my family was whole again, this shank came and destroyed everything.

He looked down at me making eye contact with me. "He gave up on me." He almost whispered. "What happened between you anyways?" I asked, my voice had calmed down a bit. But the tears in my eyes started to get bigger and heavier, they started to roll down my chin. One after one. "He stopped looking for me..." he said and his voice started to give up on him. "He thought you were dead." I explained by what I heard earlier.

"You fuckers!" Jack's voice yelled from behind me. I turned around, he let go of my dads head and stands up. "Your gonna pay for this!" He yelled before taking out a gun and started to fire. He didn't even look where he shot, he just shot around the room. Most towards Lincoln, but I stood right beside him.

I jumped to the side and hid behind a table that had fallen. Everyone in the room started to yell and fight again.

A body of a woman fell beside me, tears left her eyes. But she couldn't move, I could see it. She had been shot, and hurt. Badly. Tears stopped coming from her eyes and she laid still.

I crawled over to her and closed her eyes with my hand. "I'm sorry." I whispered.

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I walked threw the hallway, the war have been going on for gods know how long. I managed to come away from everyone. But I don't know how long it will take before someone comes find me.

I helped my mom hide, she is in the kitchen. Hiding in the food closet. Telling her to stay there and if I don't come back in two hours, she run.

(A/N; I DIDNT REMEMBER WHAT IT IS CALLED!)

I turned a corner only to be welcomed with a person laying on the ground with their back to me. I scanned their body, it was something very familiar with the way the person was built. And the hair, the hai-

"Leo!" I laughed and crunched beside him. I turned him around so I saw his face, "Leo." I shacked his unconscious body, "Leo." I shacked him harder. I started to get worried and my breath started to fail me. "No, no, no." I repeated over and over again.

I quickly laid him on his back and started to do CPR, I took my palms together and started to press down on his chest. "1, 2, 3-" I continued to count until I came to thirty. "Come on!" I cried out.

I took my finger over his nose and opened his mouth. I held his mouth open with my thumb on his chin. I pressed my lips into his and breathed in air into his lungs, I go up again and took in more air. I do the same thing again and start to press on his chest again.

"Come on..." I mumbled with tear running uncontrollably down my face and to the ground, on his body and everywhere.

I did mouth to mouth again after I had done thirty chest compressions again.

After I let go of his face again and was about to start on the chest again, he sat up coughing and trying to catch his breath. "Take deep breaths." I smiled and patted his back. I couldn't stop smiling, but tear still ran down my face.

After he finally managed to breath properly he looked at me. He cupped my head in his hands and wiped away the tears I didn't know still was there. I closed my eyes and leaned into his touch. Just enjoying it.

"Thank you." He breathed out. I could still see that he was tired and could pass out any minute. "What happened?" I asked opening my eyes. I took down his hands from my face and held his arms in mine.

"Be- b- beh-" he tried over and over to tell me something, but the words never came fully out. His eyes started to get heavier as heavier, I saw how hard he tried to stay awake. "It's ok ta-" before I could finish my sentence a hand got over my mouth and pulled back. I tired to scream, fight back, I scratched their hands, I tired everything.

I looked at Leo laying on the ground, he tried to stand up and help me. But he couldn't. He looked up and looked me in the eyes, his eyes looked at me and said 'I'm sorry.'

The next thing I felt was something that felt like a cloth. I figured that it was poison on it, I tried to hold my breath as long as I could, as I tired to get out of the persons grip. To no use.

I couldn't hold my breath anymore. And I couldn't get out of this persons grip. The only thing I can do now is pray. Pray that my mom find my brothers. Pray that Leo will be ok. Pray that by a miracle my dad is still alive. Pray that by a little chance, this isn't poison that kills you. I pray. And I pray that god have time to hear them.

I gasped for air and tried even harder to get out of this persons grip.

It's the thing when you are close to die. That the adrenaline in your body is pumping extra fast. It's like you get super powers, you get stronger, faster. Have you ever experiment that someone or something was chasing you. You feel the adrenaline in your body and you in a way get faster.

But now. I don't have enough adrenaline in my body. For the first time in my life, I wasn't strong enough...

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So I have two friends that I can talk about books about. And we like have a group on snap. So like the whole time I have been writing this chapter, I have been talking to one of them because the other one don't have connection🥲 anyways. They have heard me complain about this chapter way to much. Like I have planes out that this was going to happen and I have NOT wanting to write it! So I nearly started to CRY! YES BITCH! CRY!

And hey friends...😘 hehe

And if you thought this chapter was like bad for the story... wait till the next one.. sorry in advance.

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