a/n
if you haven't already watched the marble hornets I highly suggest you do or you'll not understand this imagine.
Tim~
"Fuck" I growled as a gun shot echoed throughout my house. He fell into my arms as the fresh wound oozed blood slowly.
"T...Tim" He called as I caressed his hair one final time. Tears struck my brown eyes. My throat dried as I held in sobs. Brian. My best friend. Dead. He lay in my arms.
I heard the same damn static from the one and only. I looked up and was face to face? with the tall faceless freak. Alex was stood right in front of him. Just add strings and you'll see that Alex is the operators puppet.
I blinked and they'd moved closer. The noises were getting louder and louder. I grabbed Brians lifeless body and carried him away with great difficulty. My vision was beginning to fade and I was coughing so hard my throat had ripped slightly. Blood trickled down my chin as I coughed and coughed. Still refusing to give up Brian.
I got out of the old school and sat down with Brians now cold body on my lap.
"TIM? BRIAN?" Someone's voice bellowed. I looked up and met a pair of brown eyes looking deeply into my own.
Jay looked down and realised what had happened. He immediately pulled me up and hugged me tightly. I let the sobs escape. Jay looked me on the eye and quickly pressed his lips to mine. I was shocked at first but then kissed back. This was wrong I know. The man I loved was dead on the ground and I was kissing Jay now. He tasted like pine. It was almost impossible to resist. I pleaded for entrance but was denied. Jay pulled back to look at me.
"I love you Tim and always have"
"And I love you jay"....... but did I?
