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Death Chapter

🖤Tuck🖤
You had been poisoned by a seemingly ordinary bottle of fruit juice. You lay on the floor of your house, twitching and shaking like mad. It was only a matter of time before you succumbed to the poisons' effects, and you swear sweat actually started beading down your face. You hoped your boyfriend would get here soon, as there was only so much time you had left to live. "Tuck...." You whispered, shivering as another wave of pain encompassed you. You had been having these pain attacks for a while, to the point of feeling that you might die here. You were worried that Tuck might not get here in time to save you, but your prayers were answered as the door was slammed open quickly. You watched as Tuck ran into the room, looking pale. "Oh my-Y/N!" He gasped, falling to his knees beside you and checking your temperature. "Robin told me what happened, so I stopped by the apothecary and got a few of these." Tuck held up a couple bottles of different elixirs that seemed to look almost blue or green in color. He uncorked one and gave it to you, watching as your face turned a dark pink. Tuck shook his head. "Okay, not that one."How about this one?" "He uncorked a purple vial and poured it into your mouth, observing your face turn bright green. Tuck became desperate at this point, searching through other vials and potions until finally you spoke up and said,"Tuck, I'm not going to make it....I don't feel well enough to move at all."
"No, no, you will. I just have to find the antidote." Tuck whimpered, practically clawing at the bag he had to find something, anything he could use to save you, but it was looking very grim. You placed a hand on Tuck's shoulder, feeling him turn to face you. "Tuck, the poison is spreading through my system. I don't think I'll make it at this point."

"No, Y/N!"You have to stay awake!"Don't die on me now..." Tuck hiccups, tears dripping down his cheeks.  You smiled tenderly, gripping your boyfriend's hand silently. "I love you, Tuck. I always will, no matter what."
"No, please!" "Y/N, stay with me!" Tuck begged, shaking you as your eyes started closing, and your breath grew shallow. It was too late for you now. Your eyes closed, and you turned slightly to the side. Tuck bursts into tears, cradling you to his chest and softly rocking you back and forth.

You were the only one who loved Tuck for being him....now your life ended in such a sad and painful way.

💜Little John💜
You had just gotten hit in the chest with one of the brigand's arrows. Your breath slowly left your lungs as you saw Robin take out the brigand who was responsible for your huge wound, then he turned to you.
"Robin, go get Little John!"This cut is starting to really sting." You groaned out, and he nodded, running off into the forest. You didn't know how much time passed before a pair of bright green eyes appeared in your tilting vision. "Y/N, Robin told me what happened. Are you okay?" Your beloved boyfriend asked in worry.
"No... Little John....I don't know if I'm going to make it through this. The wound's already gushing blood."
You whimpered in pain, clutching your soaked side. "Y/N, you will. I know you will. You're incredibly strong. You can get through the pain." Little John whispered, his eyes betraying sadness and guilt at not being there when you needed him.
You coughed out some blood. "Little John...if I don't make it, I just want you to know that I love you so much." You said, your eyes glittering with unshed tears. Little John clutched your hand, feeling tears run down his cheeks. "I.....I....Y/N..." You sigh and say something that Little John would never forget. "Thanks for all the good memories.....and thanks for shooing away all the bad ones." You whispered, your eyes finally closing as your hand went limp in Little John's hold. "No, no!" Y/N!" Little John yelled, tears spilling from his beautiful green eyes. Your sweet and pure boyfriend started crying his poor little heart out and cradled you close to his heart, placing a kiss on your forehead. "I love you too, Y/N. I'm sorry I never got to tell you how much you really mean to me." Little John sobbed and held you close, knowing that you may have been dead in his arms, but he still wanted to hang onto a single shred of hope that one day, you'd understand his love for you.

🏹Robin🏹
You had just been stabbed, and now, you lay on the ground, coughing up blood. You almost breathed a sigh of relief when you saw your lovable rogue appear from the treetops and run to your side. "Y/N, are you okay? Oh my god, you're bleeding!" Robin gasped, taking in your blood-soaked shirt and pants carefully. You coughed up a couple more ounces of blood and looked up at your boyfriend. "Robin, promise me that if I die, you'll keep being a hero in Sherwood. You won't let anything bad happen to the citizens and your gang?" You questioned, tears in your eyes as you held your hand out to Robin. "Yes, Y/N, I promise. But you won't die, I know you won't. We've gotten through situations like this before, and we can do it again!" Robin assured optimistically, but you could  see the sadness and frustration in your significant other's brown eyes.
"Robin....I love you." You smiled warmly, placing your hand against Robin's face and feeling him grasp it tightly. "There's no one else I'd rather die with than you, my sweet rogue." Your eyes closed, and your outstretched hand fell away from the side of Robin's face. "Y/N? Y/N!" No, not you!" Robin whispered, shaking you again and again. It was no use. "Y/N...I love you too. I wish I had a chance to let you know how much love I feel for you, my love." Robin whimpered, and a tear fell down his freckled face. Slowly, several more tears trickled down Robin's cheeks until the auburn haired boy broke down into quiet, body-shaking sobs.

Robin held tight to your hands and body, hoping to find a shred of hope or miracle that you could live again. Alas, fate had to be cruel to your match made in heaven rogue duo. Remember what I told you about the apple to Robin's arrow thing? Well, Robin lost the other half of his apple to a deadly fruit cruncher, one who was bent on sucking all your delicious and sweet juices from that pure unspotted red skin of yours. (I swear  I didn't mean to make that sound like a weird innuendo or something....)
Since you died in his arms, Robin would never be the same again. You were the other half of his heart/apple, and he wanted you back so badly....