Camilonzo oneshots

🥀I miss you☁️ (part 2)

Narrator/3rd Person POV

Camilo ran to the place of where the raiders would be, gripping the pocket knife tightly in his hand as he swore to protect everyone, even if it mean't DEATH.

He ran and ran, into the woods that was slightly lit up by the rising sun in the far distance

he ran up a bit of a slanted hill, his feet hitting the ground and causing faint footsteps with the tap of his sandals

he ran up before stopping and looking ag the direction to which the raiders where, the Rosario's ran away but he still needed to lure those men farther

he raised his hands in the air and waved them, "Over here you sickos!" He shouted, catching the attention of the men

he then soon turned around and ran off into the distance, swearing to himself as he knew that Elonzo might blame himself for lettibg him go to do this

he ran and ran, luring away the men from his loved ones and the town, before he was eventually tackled to the ground by one of them, another joined into wrestling him down

but he didn't give up so easily as he used his thumb to slid off the cover of the pocket knife before jamming it straighg into one of the mans eyes, they screamed in pain, falling back as Camilo took the knife out, they held their eye with tears and blood trailing down their slightly tanned face

Camilo looked at the other man who gripped his giant dagger in his hands, "You really think you can kill mr that easily?" Camilo taunt the man

he ran over to the man, raising his husbands pocket knife in the air, ready to stab the man, the man tried to dodge the attack by swinging his blade to Camilo

although it didn't work, as Camilo slid under the knife, parts of his hair being touched by the blade and cut, he kicked the man in the stomach once he had enough balance on the floor once again, sending the man falling down and hitting their head onto a near by rock, before bleading to death.

Camilo stood up before turning back at the man with the bleading eye, he walked up to them before grabbing a bunch of their hair and pulling them up with all his might

the man yelped at the pull of their hair, "I hope you go to hell.." Camilo said menacingly, sending shivers down the mans spine

Camilo looked at the man with a glare before slicing his throath open, making sure they were dead, he let go of their hair, letting the bloody dead body drop to the ground with a thud.

He glanced at them before something fired in the distance, he looked at the source of the sound and was immdeiatly impacted with a bullet to the side of his stomach

he almost fell to the ground from the impact but kept himself up, he held the side of stomach before quickly lifting it up to see blood on the palm of his hands, he looked up at the person who shot him, pissed at what they have just done to him.

Camilo's eyes slowly closed before he then dropped to his knees, then flat face onto the ground, still holding the side of his stomach

the man who held the gun walked over to Camilo, closely and carefully inspecting him, he used his foot to move Camilo to his back, holding the gun up, ready to shoot if the other was still alive