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Half Infected Aiden Pt.2

Part 2 of half Infected aiden since it was requested by two people I think? Also this is going to have some events from a commenter suggestion of what happens next. Anyways! Let's begin!

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He was right. I couldn't kill him. How can I even do that? I can't even muster the courage to scratch him. My hand trembled slightly.

How can be so right... but so wrong? What the fuck? Why... I'm so.. tired.

I looked at him. My eyes felt tired like I hadn't slept in days. "...Your right...-"

He laughed maniacally. "Kill me, ash" he said. His spook with confidence. Not even a hesitant glance from his red eyes. He grinned.

"Kill me, ash" he repeated slightly louder than before. His head twitched and his smile was replaced with one of those.. creatures.. those monsters.

I recognised that face. It was like the one I saw.. when he died.. why didn't I inquire more about what I saw...? I'm so stupid.

I looked in his eyes. I had stared into these eyes lots of times and I always felt like.. a feeling.. and that I was comfortable... that this was the Aiden Clark... my best friend.. the extroverted phsycopath in my life... that I considered family.

Now, when I look into his eyes.. they're not his. Its not the eyes I recognise.. the eyes I feel safe in. He grabbed my hand that was holding the knife and placed the sharp edge on his neck. "Kill me," he repeated.

Then I realised. This was the boy that I cherished with all my heart and soul. How did I not realise that I..

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Loved him?

I can't kill him. I physically can't. I mentally can't do it. I pulled the knife away from his neck. I was not going to kill him. I was going to..

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I loved him.

☆.° _  Aiden's pov

She slipped the knife away from my neck and stood up. What was she doing?

"... I cant kill you.. i really cant.. forgive me.." she said as she placed the knife infront of her chest and stabbed herself in the heart.

Bdum.

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"...Ashlyn?" I muttered. Her body had fell on the floor and blood was covering her chest as it poured rapidly from within her.

My sight became blurry as I held her body close. I felt.. sad? My head twitched as pain entered me.

Then the pain stopped and droplets of water fell from my face. I grabbed her hand looking for a pulse.

None.

She was dead.

Ashlyn banner was dead.

I laughed.

It's all my fault. Pain entered me again and this time it didn't stop.

I'd rather die by your side.

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Angst :3 forgive me yall this is truly depressing I know.