Is this how it ends? Is this how my life ends? On the ground in a field bleeding to death?
"I guess it is, huh." He sighs
"Can't say I'm mad though" she chuckles quietly.Approaching footsteps can be heard heading towards where Luisa is, he turns his head looking at the person approaching. Oh! it's Nigh-no- Angelina, a small but genuine smile formed on her face. When they reach her and sit down next to him, he says "Hey Nighteye" Angelina smiles sadly
"Hey, Olivander... I" They sigh "How are you feeling?"
I chuckle at the question. It's funny considering the situation really."About as well as you'd expected, since I'm, you know, on my way to death's door." He chuckles bitterly.
"I don't know what I was expecting asking that, really" Angelina said whilst chuckling softly.
A small and careful smile forms on their face. Angelina carefully helps Luisa sit up, he leans on to them.She smiles at them, then looks back at the sky. It's a beautiful night, mockingly beautiful. If I'm being honest it feels like the universe is making fun of us, by making the sky, and night, this beautiful. But at least the weather is nice.
"You know Luisa, it's a stupidly beautifull to night" they say with a sigh.
"But I'm glad we can look at the stars together one last time." Their voice is barely over a whisper, but he had no problem hearing them, after all they were the only people there."Yeah it really is and I'm glad to..." she pauses. "I'm glad I get to spend my last moments with you, Angie" Luisa's voice is quiet, but Angelina heard what he said and it really felt like a punch to the gut. Really it was ten times worse for them.
They sit in silence just looking at the clear and star filled sky. Tears silently start to roll down their cheeks, but it doesn't look like they care. They are just enjoying the moment filing the air with the occasional comment, but there isn't any proper conversation in the air.
It was perfect.
And if they had any say in the matter, they would stay like this until the end of time.
After a few moments Angelina starts talking "don't know about you Luisa, but i'm glad it's not the middle of the day.
Because if it was there would have been a lot of people here just to watch all of it go down. They would have been here to watch the fight and then they would be watching this." They let out an annoyed huff.
Luisa also huffs,
"Oh yea, they would have been. It's so annoying that doing that is acceptable honestly. And we would be swarmed by the prez." “Yeah”After that a pleasant silence falls over them.
But Luisa's mind is anything but silent, he can only focus on Angelina. On how enchantingly beautiful Angelina's eyes are, those dark emerald green eyes and their wisteria blue hair.
God I really want to kiss them... Should I ask them if I can? I mean this is going to be the last time I'm going to be able to do it. Just as she is about to open her mouth to ask, Angelina starts to speak.
"Hey, Luisa?" "Yes, Angie?" They sigh “I wish...” they choke back a sob“I wish it didn't have to end like this" their voice is wobbly with emotion
"it's not" they sob "it's not fair! Why do we have to suffer because they can't get their heads out of their asses? And fikse their problems themselves. Why do we have to do it? Especially with the consequences they decided on. It’s not fair!" Angelina hugs her and starts to sod into his chest
"I know, I know, but… at least it's over now, right?" and now, she, too, has tears streaming down her face.There is a pause. Then suddenly they grab Luisa's shoulders and start yelling with such a broken voice it hurts to listen to. "HOW CAN YOU SAY THAT!! YOU'RE... you're dying and and I can't save you because” they interrupt themselves with a broken sob
"because if I do we'll have to eventually do this again and again and again until they get the result they want. So how?" They cup Luisa's face and wipe away the tears on his cheek
"How... How can you say that to me? Like you have accepted this? How are you able to accept this, that, that you have to die because they didn’t want to risk their lives for their argument"
The last part sounded more like a growl and oh did Luica think it was hot."<I...don't know... but, do we really have any other choice than to accept it?"
Right after she stops talking she starts to cough, hard, they turn over too cough. When he stops coughing, both of them look at the ground and see...blood. Angelina's eyes widen
"Fuck, i guess... we don't have much time left together, huh" he sighs
"hey, can I ask you something? It would mean a lot to me if you did this"
Angelina's eyes widen
"Oh, of course. What is it?"
Tears start to gather in Luisa's eyes
"Tell my sisters that I love them. That I love them more than anything in the world? And... Can you kiss me... until I'm gone?"
There is a long pause and then finally they smile, it's small and sorrowful but, it's a smile nonetheless.
"Of course I can. I swear it's going to be the first thing I do when I go back. I love you so, so much Luisa, my world."
The smiles on their faces are bitter, but... happy.
"I love you so, so much Angelina. I love you with every fiber of my being." “And I love you with all of my heart, Luica”
And finally they kiss, for the last time, not that either of them are thinking about that.During the kiss they are looking at each other. Their eyes are full of love, sorrow and grief.
I couldn't tell you how long it lasted, but after what felt like forever the world started to become blurry. I break away to say
"goodbye...dear"
And Angie whispers back
"goodbye sweetheart...."Our lips reconnect and after what felt like forever, but still not long enough, the world goes pitch black.
Angelina pulls back. Then they sit back and just looks at him for a moment. Until they let the fact that they are holding the lifeless body of their best friend and soulmate, if such things exist. They start shaking with silent sobs, Angelina pulls her body to their chest and screams, they scream until their throat hurts too much to breathe.
And so Angelina sits there crying till day break.
That’s how their families find them, Luisa dead and Angelina crying over his cold and bloody body.
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