𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐰𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝

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oh come on, I just finished.
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I found myself reminiscing on the past at the absolute worst time.

They finally pronounced him dead.

"1:56 am, Jadian Smith. Dead upon arrival." The news header said.

Reading it, my heart dropped, like i've been stabbed in the chest all over again.

I saw a few text messages from the gang.

"Have you heard the news?"

"I'm sorry man."

"I wish I was there to save him."

"We'll kill whoever did this, mark my words."

But I couldn't bring myself to respond, it was my fault.

I killed him.

I fell to the floor and sobbed, I bawled my eyes out until there was nothing left.

Desperately begging and pleading for him to come back.

I was a monster.

A killer.

A murder.

I was a murderer.

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"You gotta aim at the target, you can't miss." I said, cocking my bb gun back.

"You are a sharpshooter, I can't compare with you." Jadian said,"I'm a better fighter than i'll ever be a shooter."

"One day, our fight is gonna be unmatched and we'll have to use something that we can protect ourselves with." I said.

"I just don't wanna lose to someone who can shoot, and I can't." He said looking up," I don't wanna lose to someone else.. I don't wanna die by someone else's hand."

"You won't die, ever. " I said.

"What if he's like, in the mafia or something and has a hundred bodyguards attacking us at once?" He said chuckling.

"And even then i'll protect you from anything and anyone, I promise." I said, holding my hand out.

"Ive got your back, even when the world turns its back on you. I'm here forever." He said, shaking my hand.

He was a brother, he was my family. He was my whole world in one person.

I don't like to admit how much I care about people.

It makes me look weak.

But he knows where he stood with me, and no one will ever compare to who he was.

I can't live with the guilt I now carry.

How do I live with killing my brother?

How do I keep my head held up high, when his is 6 feet under.

What do I do?

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a/n

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