You went on a mission to take down a cartel group the mission was running smoothly taking each target down swiftly. You run taking cover from a drive by, "shit I ran out of magazines there's to many of them". Keegan says as he rummage through his vest pulling out his pistol cocking it. "There's just a few more we need to take down I'm still full on ammo." You say as you peak from the corner taking down the enemies. "There's to many of them [y/n] we have to fall back the others are KIA where what's left". He says in annoyance. You sigh and look back at him.
"We can't fail this mission it's very important I rather die fighting then hiding". You say as you pull out a grenade pulling the pin with your mouth. You throw the grenade with the loud explosion echoing the area. It got really quiet and you smile. "See? that's all there was to it." You say then get up. "Let's go home love". You say holding out your hand. Keegan smiles under his balaclava. "Your a wild one sweetheart maybe a little to wild". He says as he chuckles and shakes his head Then gets up.
You giggle at his remark and walk out from the cover space. both of you make your way to the transport vehicle holding hands, stepping over the dead bodies. "So vacation after this?" You ask him as you look up at him with a smile.
"Depends, we may have many other things to complete before we can take a break". He says looking down at you. "It was worth a shot". You say as you laugh softly. "Don't worry it'll all be done before you know it love." He says squeezing your hand gently and reassuringly.
You nod then all of a sudden you feel a sharp pain in your chest, suddenly the smell of iron fills your nostrils. You stumble over as black splotches fills your eyesight and your hearing starts to give out all you can hear is your heart beating slower and slower Keegan picks your fragile body up as blood trails behind.
He gets to a safe room and tries to stop the bleeding he Starts to panic and get frustrated. "Don't die on me [y/n] please you can't leave me". He yells, You feel his tears trickle onto your face. "I'm gonna get you out of here." He says determined then tries to lift you up but you wince in pain a strained groan leaving your lips. "Keegan...." You speak as you put your bloody glove on his cheek. He lifts up his balaclava then leans his cheek in your palm
"[y/n] don't speak you need to save your breath please.." he pleads as he's putting pressure to your wound. "You...remember the song we listened to on our first date?". You ask him. "[y/n] please...just shut up goddammit." He says in anger as tears start to run down his cheeks. He was mad at the universe and himself. "Please....just...play it one last time...". You say with a shaky and strained voice. "No it's not gonna be your last time don't speak like that." He says in denial to your near death. "Please..." you ask softly. He sighs taking off his bloody gloves, then pulls out his phone.
He puts a earbud in one of his ears and another in one of yours then starts the song. He pulls your bloody body into his arms then rocks you back and forth. your hearing starts to become muffled as if you where under water. "I...love you." You say very soft and weak before everything goes black, his last words to you "rest easy my angel". He says softly
(If this gets enough reads and comments I'll make a extra chapter.)
