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Sam's chest stopped moving, showing that he had died. L was curled up on the floor and was holding his leg, crimson blood was beginning to stain his pants.
I made my way over to L and kneeled besides him.
"L, look at me" I said to him calmly and he did so. His dark orbs were staring at me with a sad gaze. "You're going to be fine" I whispered to him.
I ripped off some of my shirt and tied it around his wound. I pulled out a clean syringe and a tiny bottle filled with morphine.
"(F/N) what's that?" L asked curiously.
"Morphine, it will relieve the pain in your leg" I kissed his forehead and filled the syringe with a certain amount of morphine.
"This might hurt a bit" I warned before injecting the substance near his wound, L cringed slightly.
My vision began getting a bit blurry.
"(F/N)! Are you okay?" L asked as I wobbled slightly.
"Y-yeah" I stuttered, my eyes fluttering close but immediately open once again.
"You're shot (F/N)!"
That was the last thing I heard before I blacked out.
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The Insomniac (L x reader)
FanfictionName: (F/N) (L/N). Age: 22. Relatives: dead. Description: Miss (L/N) has been in the asylum for 6 years, and in that time has had no contact with the outside world. She has insomnia and doesn't speak; she can, but chooses not to. Addiction with swee...
