The End to an Untold Story

"Green"

     Crimson bled through my gear, slowly oozing onto my hand. I could barely see it through the cracks in my mask. My breathing was shaky, she noticed. The gas mask makes it too obvious. She looked down at me confused but worried. I reached out my hand to hold her cheek. "Hey...green has to go now, ok?" She stumbled to the ground and sat next to me. She grabbed my hand, only able to grab my finger. She kicked her legs up as she cooed. "Sweetheart, green has to go bye"  I fought to get the words out.
     A few moment later I was looking up at the sky. It was almost time. I know she needs me. But I have to hope that she is strong enough. Bright lights fill my vision as I stop fighting the inevitable end.