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Bruno's POV
YN= Your Name

I woke up next to YN. She was still asleep and snuggled up to me with a blissful smile on her face. Then the doorbell rang. I had to let her go to answer the door. Phil was standing at the door with a scowl on his face. He was probably drunk.

"What do you want Phil? YN doesn't want to see you." I said with clipped words. He didn't need to see her.

"Lemme in Bruno. I.. I needs to sees her Bruno. I loves her Bumo." He slurred.

"Go away! She doesn't want to see you Phil. Just leave." I growled quietly.

I didn't know YN was behind me.

"Bruno what are you doing out of bed- Phil!? What are you doing here? Just leave! I don't want to see you. You have hurt me too much. Leave and never come back. I love Bruno now." She said.

Phil pushed past me and punched me until I couldn't feel my face. He shoved YN to the floor. I called 911.

"Hello?"
"Yes, what is your emergency?"
"My girlfriend is being assaulted by her ex I tried to stop him but he punched me a couple times and I can't stand up."
"Okay. I'll have an officer there in about 5 minutes. Don't try to be a hero and save her Bruno."
"How do you know my name?"
"We've been following you since you got busted for having cocaine."
I blank faced for a second.
"Thank you, goodbye!" As I hung up the phone.

Phil loomed over me and dashed out the door. Then he fell down the front stairs face first. I laughed until my ribs hurt. I heard ragged breathing. "YN!! Are you okay?! What'd he do?!" I was almost screaming. Her nose was bleeding, and her eye was bruised and swollen shut as well as her bottom lip. I felt around her ribs and she whimpered. They were fractured, if not broken.  The police had shown up by now with an ambulance.

3 Hours Later

I was diagnosed with a slight concussion. YN has one as well as 2 broken ribs, and a broken nose. She was okay otherwise. I wasn't allowed in her room but after the lights went down I walked to her room. She looked terrible. I laid with her and fell asleep with her in my arms. We died that night. Holding on to each other to ascend as one.

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