killshot ; rwanda [✓]

farewells and reunion

Y/N'S EYES FLUTTERED open, her sight is blurry, and the numbness of her body overwhelmed her making her groan.

Fixing her sight, she could see some dead bodies on the floor, herself seating on a chair untied while next to her was Rwanda tied on a chair. 

" It's all over, Rwanda. " Miranda said.

Y/n eyes widen then when she saw Clive aiming a gun at Rwanda's mother, she quickly stood up even her numbness say no.

" Hah, Y/n?! " Rwanda called out.

Y/n groaned and tried her best to run and push Miranda away taking the bullet for Miranda and making her shoot Clive in the head.

" Y/n...! " Miranda called out while Y/n gasped for air.

2 thuds could be here, while Y/n shakingly checked Clive's pocket while her other hand stopped the blood. 

" 2 guns... " Miranda said making Y/n and her look at Rwanda.

" A-ah, don't worry about me...please, look out for him like a mother will. " Y/n said while shakingly putting the key she got in Clive's pocket in Miranda's hand.

" Please, then, tell him...I died. " Y/n said while smiling softly. 

Miranda then gives her a quick hug before reaching out for her child and quickly bringing him to the doctor.

Y/n on the other hand chugged on the made antidote for the poison, wrapping cloth in the shotted bullet.

Y/n stood up slowly, walking her way outside while walking slowly and bloody on the streets.

Laughing softly in disbelief, she looked emptily at the sky. Flashing some memories with her parents.

" I never thought I would have to remember some good memories with my parents. " Y/n mumbled while leaning on a wall in the dark hallways. 

There was a young child playing with her parents, but the greatest memory she had with them was when they play a lullaby to a child. The father plays the piano while the mother sings the lullaby.

" Hahaha...ha. " Y/n covered her face with her hands while sadly sighing.

The girl's memory played, Rwanda's smile flashing in her head while she hugged her knees close to her.

" I guess, it's time to be lonely again. "

As Y/n felt the antidote kicking in, she began to stand up again and began to start her new life. 

Ever since that, the girl never dropped into tears for she know it will be a waste. 

FIVE YEARS LATER, the girl lived and faked her death, again. She is now a "normal" doctor in a not-well-known hospital in London.