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Dylan had gotten shot.

Shawn reached for his pulse and he vowed his head down then looked up to me.

"He is gone"

I gave him a hug and we walked downstairs as he reaches for his phone on the table to call someone.

We waited for the police and ambulance to come.

He cried on my shoulder the whole time and I let him, I didn't know what to do or say to him.


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Okay this is very veryyyy short, but I will update within 24 hours, this is to all y'all that have been telling me to update((((:

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