Those Camsten One Shots (Stitchers)

4 A.M (Mature)

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WARNING: THIS IS RATED MATURE BY THE WRITER. I WILL NOT BE RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY LOST INNOCENCE BECAUSE YOU READ THIS.

Anyways, hope you enjoy. I kinda got this idea listening to Megan Trainor's 3 AM. Really fun to write. Also, this is my first time writing something like this, so if you have any tips or suggestions please comment or message me. And I am not doing this for the people who says stuff along, "Good authors write sex." This is purely because I hate Liam and Cameron is bae.

"Kirsten stay with me. Keep your eyes open!"

I watched as Kirsten slowly lost her breath. We were in the lab, and Fisher hadn't made it. Maggie had said no one was to go up into that shaft. Meaning no cure, no help, no hazmat team, no nothing. And it meant I was losing Kirsten.

The only weird thing was that I was fine. I felt no effects of the virus at all, but Kirsten felt all of them. I was holding her, keeping her close to me. I heard a scream of pain behind me and saw Camille holding Linus.

Linus wasn't moving.

I felt Kirsten start to go limp in my arms again. "Come on Stretch. Stay with me. You said it yourself, you have no intention of dying."

She looked up and slowly wrapped her arms around me. "I said that before we lost the chance of a cure, Cameron." I hear a thump noise and see that Maggie isn't at her desk now. She's on the floor, as unmoving as Linus.

I feel Kirsten bury her head in my neck and wrap my arms around her, making sure she can't see our dying team. I hear the door into the break room open and see Camille come in with tears on her face. "Ayo and Alex are dead. All that's left are the three of us and Tim."

I nod. "Group hug?" It's possibly the worst suggestion of my life, but Camille takes it. She comes over and sits on the other side of me, wrapping her arms around Kirsten and me. I remove one arm from Kirsten and wrap it around Camille. I still don't feel the effects of the virus, and I can't figure out why.

Another thump goes through the lab. Tim is dead, on the floor near his work station. Camille lets out a cough. She removes my arm and stands up. "I don't want you guys to see this." She bends down and hugs us one last time and I watch as she leaves. She walks slowly, and I watch her head turn as she takes in the impossible lab one last time.

She finds where she left Linus's body, and presses a kiss to his lips. I look down at Kirsten. Will I feel a need to do that, to kiss her lifeless lips? I want our first kiss, real first kiss, to be with her alive. I want her to wrap her arms around my neck and kiss me back. I don't want this to end the same way The Book Thief did.

Kirsten starts to go limp. I bury my head in her hair. "Don't leave me Kirsten. Please." I feel my cheeks warm up and eyes start to water.

I can't lose her. I just can't lose her.

But it's too late, I can already see that. She looks up at me with open eyes. She sits up with what's left of her strength and wraps her arms around me. "It is so worth it." She presses a kiss to my temple, and then I feel her fall and I just barely catch her before her head hits the floor. Her eyes are closed, and no breath comes from her.

I slowly lay her down, put her legs together. She deserves that. No matter how many people left her, no matter how many times she was called heartless, she kept her dignity. She accepted who she was and got on with her life. But her last words were so wonderful.

She gave me what I decided to consider my last request. I asked her to tell me if it was worth it. And instead of going to call her maybe, maybe not fiancé, she told me that. And then she gave me the best present she ever could. She gave me her last kiss.