ch.29- bye Justin

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That's when I opened my eyes and saw that a guy had tryed shooting Justin but he broke the guys hand making him drop the gun. so now Justin had two guns. He threw one to me and I somehow caught it. I flinched but I managed to hold it ready to shoot. We all exchanged looks when one of them said "alright look this got way out of hand. Just go now and we can all move on with our lives" Justin looked at me and all I did was give him an I'm scared look. "Okay thanx bro" said Justin walking over to me. He side hugged me and we started walking away and heard the others walking away too when all of a sudden I heard the last gun shot of the night. I fell to the floor and saw the guys running away. But it was blurry. My chest was killing me. then I blacked out

*next morning*

beepbeepbeep is all I could here. omg this place again. How many times have I been here this week?!? A lady came in. "good morning ms.yln. how was your sleep?" I was afraid. Where was Justin? cuz I didn't get shot. And he isn't here. He must have gotten shot then fell on top of me. Omg. No! "Justin!" I started screaming. I didn't care how crazy I looked. "Justin!" I screamed again trying to get out of this fucking bed and take the cords off. "You can't do that yn. You can pass out from your exhausted lungs" she said. Wtf was she talking about. "What happened?" I asked as she laid me back down re-attaching me to the cords. "This Justin of yours was injured so he fell on top of you causing you to hit your head. Most likely blurring your vision. He was blocking your circulation causing you to immediately pass out" omg he's hurt. I ripped everything off and tried running to find Justin. the lady grabbed me and saw the tears streaming down my face. So she said "if you don't draw attention I can take you to him. But then you have to return. And he needs to rest so don't wake him. idc I just wanted to see him

When I got to his room I kinda hesitated to go in. What if he is really hurt? What if his injury is to much to take in? Where was he shot? What if he dies when I go in? only one way to find out. I opened the door and saw Justin sleeping so peacefully. He looked so cute. I thought he was gonna look horrible. I walked over to him and softly rubbed the back of my palm on his cheek. He felt so hot. I wish he was awake. I miss his arms around me. His perf and plump lips on mine. I sat on the edge of the bed and started talking to him. "Well hi there babe. Truth be told you got shot. You fell on top of me and I passed out. we were rushed to a hospital. I'm fine but your not. Right now your critical so you can die anytime" tears were now falling down my face "I need you. I need you to stay strong. I need you to wake up in a good condition. I need for all of this to be over and for us to go home. For everything to go back to normal. I miss you. I can't live without you. Your my everything. Please come back" I whispered the last part and continued "Please come back" I whispered into his chest crying. then the monitor went off. that can only mean one thing. The lady came and said "you have to leave. His heart rate is slower than its supposed to be. Go!" She shouted. Omg its my fault. I ran to my room and laid down thinking what did I do. It was all my fault. I should have never followed him. He was gonna end it too. but I got in the way of it. If he was gonna die, then so was I.....

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