"Please, Honey it's not what it-" I started, before i could finish my sight faded to black.
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"Ben?"
"Ben!" I shouted his name repeatedly, slapping his face and crying into his chest.
"You Bitch! You fucking killed him!" I screamed at Honey who stood, holding her coat on smiling at her work. "Why didnt you tell me you're a whore?" I questioned holding Ben close to my chest. She just smirked and turned, stutting towards the door. "Get back here now!" i cried out. Horror filled her eyes as i pulled back the trigger, the click made my blood run wild, my heart pounding in my mouth. "Slut" I screamed the venom flicking off my tongue as i released my shaking hand and watched her hit the ground: Her body limp and lifeless. I threw the gun to the ground. The darkness gathering in the sky, releasing the rain over our bodies. I held Ben closer to me, kissing him over and over, praying he was ok.
The sirens followed, i lifted Ben over my shoulder and ran. The cars stopped around Honey's body and cordened off the area with flourescent tape. Two fingeres placed to her neck. Dead.
Ben Shuffled in my arms and i quickly placed him down in the same clearing we almost kissed. I layed him down carefully and stroked his hair back from his face, kissing his forehead.
"Please be ok" i whispered, holding him in my arms, i lifted his top causiously looking for gunshot wounds, i swear if shes killed him i wont be able to live with myself anymore. His eyes burst open and inhaled hard. "BEN!" i shouted kissing him over and over "thank god your ok" i said inbetween kisses. "Dude, space" He laughed pushing against my chest. I let him go and stared at him in awe.
"You....but?" I questioned furrowing my brows. "She shot you?!" Ben pulled a large box from his chest pocket and smiled, shaking it infront of me. "just a dumb present i got you, but er....i think its broken now" He laughed, i took it off him and slowly opened the black box with a clean bullet hole through it. Inside was a large bottle of limited edition Jack Daniels. "but, you know i dont drink on tour?" Ben laughed at me, "Dont you know what day it is Daniel!" He scruffed my hair, "besides we're not on tour anymore, and its the day-" "The day we first met, 7 years ago" He smiled, hugging me. "Sorry" i whispered into his ear, i felt so stupid, everything ive put him through messing around with his feelings and yet; he was right the whole time, but my own stubborness made me doubt him.
"Sorry for what" Ben giggled, placing his hand on the back of my head. "everything" i said pulling away and smiling with teary eyes. He smiled and started to lean forward, i did the same knowing this time was right. before i was rushing, rushing through my feelings, rushing to get it over with. but this, this was right and i was happy! Our lips crashed together and Ben shuffled forward onto my lap, i held him close and moved my hands over his hips and along his back. He smiled through the kiss; making me smile too! I broke the kiss, pulling away and smiling like an idiot, Ben grinned and leaned back in, kissing me again.
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Make A Choice, Danny
Hayran Kurgu(Brusnop fanfiction) When a mystery writer starts to send Danny letters marked with a signature ':)' the simple antics of a couple, turn upside down. But who is this writer? and what do they want with Danny?
