I hold my big brother as tight as i could to my body, to feel his heartbeat against my chest. It's been so long since I felt the warmth of another body. But he was so cold and all I wanted to do is make him warm again. I just kept thinking how could I do this to them?. I didn't understand any of it. I was so confused. I had to do something so I ripped pieces of my shirt and cut off the circulation to stop the bleeding. After I knew he was ok if I left for a little bit, I walked around looking for anyone one else that could be alive. In the very back, I heard a slight cough. I walk back and see him. Coughing up blood and 7 gunshot wounds in his body. At first I didn't recognize him because he was so bloody. But as soon as he opened his eyes I saw the ocean blue eyes I once lost myself in, I knew right away it was the love of my life.
"BRODERICK!!! NO, HOW COULD I DO THIS!!!" I scream at the top of my lungs running over to his cold, pale, bloody body. Immediately I tried to cut off the circulation to stop the bleeding. If I wasn't shaking enough already it was shaking three times as fast now. I was in complete and total shock at that point. I didn't know what to do but my "oh no my love is in trouble" mode and my body took control. After he was wrapped and patched up I picked him and brought him to a corner so he was propped up. I did the same thing for William.
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Then it All Made Sense
HorrorPain. Hurt. Death. This girl wakes up to find her family and everyone she loved dead in front of her and her holding the gun. P.S. Be nice on this one i tried really hard. I'm not used to writing this type of thing.
