Time slowed down, a minute felt like years.
In front of you laid your lover.
Bleeding.
You stared in shock, to scared to move. Was this really happening, this had to be a dream, right?
Your stupid imagination acting up again on its own was surely the cause of this horrific sight, right?
Nevertheless you ran over to him, dream or no dream, it felt so surreal.
Tears were cascading down your face at this point, you couldn't stop yourself from balling while clinging to your first, and possible last, love.
You could see his face contorted with pain as he clutched the bullet wound that was so close to his heart.
His short breaths turned ragged and you knew what was going to happen.
He was going to die.
The man you loved and had the pleasure of calling your best friend was on the brink of death and there was nothing you could do about it.
You felt so useless, you could do nothing but cry and cling to his body as his life started to slowly drain away.
"Please p-please don't die don't d-die please!"you pleaded while you took in gasps of air, as if you were drowning.
He looked at you in anguish, you knew that he felt no pain at all, his senses were numb.
As he tried to speak he coughed up blood. There was so much blood pooling around the both of you.
The war that both of you had been fighting had died down and you had no idea you had won, you didn't even care at this point.
"I-I love you"He gasped as if speaking had taken up most of his energy, and you guessed that was the case as his eyes slowly started to close.
You started crying even harder at this point, you didn't want him to go, you couldn't bare it.
You couldn't feel him moving at this point, and you knew you knew he had passed. Your grief was to great to bare, you couldn't move your eyes were wide with horror, you were frozen. Your mind was overtook with the memories you shared with him.
The man everyone said was dangerous and that you should not go near him was actually a really big softie, he would do anything for the ones he loves.
Including taking a bullet. Why had he jumped in front of it, this should be you lying on the ground dying, it was all your fault.
If only you had seen the gun pointing at you, if only you had reacted faster.
If only.
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Hey guys yes I know this chapter is really early but I had free time so there you guys go!
P.S. There isn't a question today :)
