Farewell My Beloved (Felix x Marzia short fan-fic)

Hang in there...

Then he heard other soldiers shouting in a language he didn't know.

When he knew they were alone, he opened his eyes and looked around.

His body ached from the fall.

He stood up, but before he could try to think, he heard the faint voice of Marzia

"F-Felix"

He looked around frantically and once he spotted her, he rushed over.

She was just lying there, her back facing him. She was whimpering and wincing in pain.

He turned her over. His eyes widened and his heart nearly stopped.

Marzia was gripping her side as blood oozed from between her fingers.

"H-how bad is it? F-Felix?" her voice was barely audible and tears were rolling down her face.

"I-It's okay, Marzia. You're gonna be okay..." His voice trailed off. He tried to keep himself from crying.

He helped her up and placed her arm around his neck.

"We're going to make it to the bomb shelter. There should be meds there..."

Marzia just coughed.