He carried himself all the way to a highway at 12:49 pm, hoping for cars. Even the highway was dead. Street lights stayed off, depriving the source of light that prevents accidents from happening.
He lied onto the black pavement, like it was a comfortable bed. He lied, waiting for a truck to come. Anything. He shuddered, a pedestrian on a bike offering him to get help. Shawn replied with a harsh no.
Ten minutes passed and a car pulled up, a girl running In tears as Shawn lied on the ground with his eyes closed, tears streaming from them.
"im too late." She cried. Shawn's eyes slowly open and he seen felicity. He grabbed her hand, the light shining onto Shawn's face as she moved away, to get a better look at him.
"You're her." He said weakly, barely any air being used to produce those two words. "I'm him."
Struck by shock, she let go of his hand. "Help me felicity." Was all he said before she dialled the paramedics, getting him the help he's needed for so long.
"I've called the paramedics, they'll be here as soon as they can. Just stay with me." She panicked, scaring Shawn even more than before.
His lips parted as he was going to say something, but nothing.. his lungs unable to continue producing oxygen, they slowed and his eyes closed.
Felicity attempted to perform cpr, having some idea of what do since her med class taught a lesson on it. "Come in Shawn, don't you dare die on me." She cried as she tried to breath air into him through his mouth.
With many attempts, he was still lifeless. She pressed onto his chest with all she had, he coughed, a hand going over his chest as he turned to his side and threw up blood. "I did it." She cried to herself, thanking god that she could save him for a limited time.
He wiped away the blood, she helped him off the street and onto the side of the highway. He threw up some more over a ledge that led to a lake if you jumped.
Thinking over that thought he attempted. Felicity pulled him away ferociously, causing them to tumble back onto the street.
The ambulance finally pulled up, rushing to help Shawn. They strapped him down onto the stretcher as he tried to break away, tears falling as he reached his hand out for the ledge.
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Fanfiction[completed] how could they love each other from behind a screen yet hate the existence of each other? [this story is the biggest yeet. JS] Started: january 18, 2017 Finished: february 3, 2017