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I did not want him here to see me like this. The time for a hero was gone and there was nothing to save except a broken soul and tattered body. Why did he come? Why did his presence have to torture me? Why, why, why?!

He rushed to me throwing his gun on the floor before pulling me into his arms which made my head spin. Without words he just held me before he pulled back just enough to look into my eyes and for the first time I saw a tear on his cheek. I stared into his pained eyes for a few moments before my vision began to get fuzzy and then I gratefully drifted into darkness.

*~*~*~*~* Yes, way short. Working on next chapter after this is posted.




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