"NOOO FABIAN" I scream, then I see the shooter. I start running down the stairs almost jumping down the stairs. My vision is blurred because of the tears in my eyes. I stop and consider if it's even worth trying to be alive. Then I think of my family, my parents, my friends, and every human being I would affect by dying. But I choose selfishly and don't move. And within a second I hear the gunshot and drop. Drop dead. Maybe god will let Fabian and I meet in heaven, together once again.
