deliberately short chapter :)
Juno's POV:
Time didn't really mean anything. It all slowed down.
Slowly I watched as Azmina fell. She hit the floor and began to shriek Charlie's name. I watched, my screams are far away from my mouth. They were faint in my ears as I saw Charlie hold the gun in front of him, pointing it at Azmina with a shaking hand. No emotions were on his face. The sound of it firing made my ears ring. He moved his arm up and I threw my hand out as the gun shook in my direction before he put it against his head. I scream, I shout, I try everything but my body won't move. It won't listen to my commands, my legs frozen. Tears stain my face and my voice goes hoarse with screams, eventually breaking all together.
The gun stayed against his head. Charlie makes eye contact with me, smiles slightly. No tears. No words. Just a smile. Thumb playing with the trigger, he never broke eye contact. I try to move, I try to get to him. My legs, too slow as I look down at Azmina who's not moving and then look up at Charlie again.
And bang.
Charlie falls, blood spraying from the bullet wound in his head. My knees give way, I sink down next to Azmina, her eyes were closed. I'm vaguely aware of the police breaking down the barrier as I stare aimlessly at Charlie. Tyler is running over, screaming but I can't hear any sound. My vision blurs with tears, black filling the rim of it.
I'm watching police rush towards me as the darkness takes over. Mouths moving, I hear nothing.
My hands are shaking, throat on fire, I hit the stadium floor and don't move.
My eyes slip shut and I'm briefly aware of someone moving Azmina away and the blood I feel underneath me.
Blood probably from Charlie or Azmina. Both maybe.
I pass out wishing to wake up and find out that this is all a dream
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