Tobin's P.O.V.
I watched, helpless, as the arrow entered her body and came out the other side. I shot the archer responsible, and ran to her side. "Come on, baby girl." I said. "Come on. hang in there. Please." "Tobin..." she whispered. her voice was weak. "I...love...you." "I love you too, baby girl." I said. "Just hang in there. Stay alive. Please." she shook her head. "I can't." she said. She took her last breaths in my arms. At her funeral, I'd had a long speech prepared about the good memories we'd shared, but when it came time, I couldn't say a thing. "Goodbye." I'd managed to choke out. Now, on her birthday, a year after her death, I'm here. I walk among the gravestones until I find hers. I run my fingers over the words engraved on the granite surface. "I love you, Thalia." I say.
A halfshot will be a scene that I've come up with that doesn't really have a story to go with it. I'm sorry for the feelz on this one.
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USWNT Oneshots
FanfictionA variety of oneshots involving the US Women's National Soccer Team. Ranges from funny to romantic-ish to feelz.
