"Story I don't want you to die."
Story hadn't responded to Luke's plea, but only said that she loved him too. And when they got to the building they split up to go to their own apartment. They weren't far from each other, in case of emergency. Story went home and went to bed, after doing nothing but watching tv all day and eating a small dinner.
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Around three in the morning Luke felt pain all through his body, his lungs weren't working and he couldn't breathe. Breathing felt as if he were doing it out of a straw. He'd already pressed his panic button, alerting the hospital, as well as the apartment service so they could keep the doors open. Around three thirty in the morning, Story heard ambulances and saw them carrying her bestfriend on the stretcher.
At four in the morning Story began to cry, because he'd stopped breathing.
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Sweater Paws {michael clifford}{completed}
FanfictionHer green eyes shown with tears as she wiped her cheeks with her sweater paws. "I'm not ready to die."