I held my little brother in my arms as he gripped frantically to my dirt crusted shirt, tears pouring down his soft cheeks like waterfalls. "Please, please, please... I don't wanna die... please help me. Please, please, please. Not me, not me, not me... it-it hurts... please make it stop... no, no, no... please..."
I felt tears run down my own cheeks as I rocked back and forth, cradling his sweet face in my blood mingled hands. "I'm sorry," I whispered, my mouth inches from his ear as he whimpered softly, curling himself in my lap. "I'm sorry, baby... it's okay... it's okay... I'm here... shh, shh... everything is okay... it-it won't hurt anymore, baby..." I place a lingering kiss on his forehead. His breath comes in shallow rasps. "It'll all be okay... I promise I won't leave you... I'm so sorry..."
He gripped my arm with one of his small ones. "I'm s...scared... I-I'm really sc-scared, Sis... I don't wanna die... will-will you st-stay with me?" he rasped.
"Always and forever." As his breath grew shorter I continue to brush his blood mingled hair from his dirt caked face. "G-Go to s...sleep... no more hurt... I'm sorry... I love you... always and forver..." His eyes droop closed and he takes his final breath. I burst into tears, unable to hold it back anymore and no one to hold it back from... gripping his shirt as to never let him go, I burrow my face into his shirt and let it all out of my brothers pale body.
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I'm having a very sad day and writing is how I like to express myself so here we are. I like writing and reading angst :)
- DJay
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My random story scenes
DiversosSo I have a bunch of fluff scenes on my laptop that need a place to hide. Do you ever get a random hit of inspiration and just HAVE to act on it? Well these are those times... (feel free to use them as prompts) (If you use my scenes in your stories...
