Ghost Boy (Rachel x Ira)

Chapter 1: Living a nightmare

(Warning: SAD!!! This chapter might make you literally cry!!! It even made ME cry!!!! And believe me, I don't cry easily!! Read at your own risk of crying!!)

Rory's POV
I went with Rachel to the beach today, we had went up to a small cliff there and I saw that someone was lying on the ground, they looked hurt, I was about to say something before I realized who it was. Ira.
'Ira? What's HE doing here? I should warn Rachel...wait, if I warn Rachel about Ira being hurt, then she'll want to help him, and if she helps him, there could be a chance that they could fall in love! Or worse, Ira could hurt Rachel! I don't want Ira to steal Rachel from me, nor do I want Rachel hurt, I'm not gonna tell her, I need to get her far away from him. He can take care of himself!'
Me:"uhhh, Rachel. I'm hungry, could we go home now?"
Rachel:"huh? Oh sure, Rory. Let's go."
Rachel and I went back to her bike and we left.

*Later, at the hideout*

Marmo's POV
I was reading a Mackenzie Mack magazine on the couch when I realized that I hadn't seen Ira all day. I turn to Bel, who was making some juice,
Me:"hey, have you seen Ira today?"
Bel:"actually no, I thought that YOU knew where he was. You ARE his older sister."
Me:"I don't know where he is."
Bel:"then, what're we gonna do?"
Me:"I'm gonna go look for him on earth."
Bel:"alright."
I teleported out of the hideout and I flew around the city, it was actually really pretty at night, after awhile, I saw a figure laying partly in the water, partly on the sand at a beach. I flew down to the figure to find out that it was Ira!
Me:"oh no...Ira!!"
I ran over to him and pulled him out of the water, and fully onto the sand. I sat down beside him and I held him, he was unconscious for awhile but then he woke up.
Ira:"M-Marmo?"
Ira said, before he winced in pain,
Me:"yeah, I'm here. What happened?"
Ira:"Gura and Riba...they...t-tried to kick me out of the hideout..."
Me:"..."
I saw that Ira was having trouble breathing, he was shaking a bit, he was hurt really badly. I didn't know what to do. Without warning, Ira had tears coming down his face,
Ira:"Marmo...I'm gonna die...aren't I?"
Me:"..."
I held him close to me, trying to comfort him,
Me:"...I don't know."
I could tell that he was scared. The only thing I could do was hopelessly wait, and pray that someone out there could help. I hadn't brought my phone with me and Ira's phone was broken from being in the water. After awhile, I actually heard sirens in the distance! I lit up as an ambulance came closer to us,
Me:"Ira, look! An ambulance! Someone must've noticed you and called an ambulance! You'll be ok!"
There was no response,
Me:"...Ira?"
I look down at my brother, he had his eyes closed and he was no longer shaking or even trying to breath, he still had wet streams of tears on his face but he wasn't crying anymore. Now I started to cry,
Me:"...no...no! No, no, no! Ira, please! Hold on! Stay with me! Please!"
I sobbed, trying to wake him up even though I knew it was useless. One of the young men that came out of the ambulance, came over to me and Ira, he looked at me, then at Ira, he checked Ira for a pulse. He had seen me crying, but all he could do was sigh,
Young man:"...I'm sorry...the boy's gone."
I cried even harder now, a bunch of other men and woman took Ira and put him in a black body bag, the man that had checked Ira's pulse was still beside me, his hand on my shoulder,
Young man:"...who was he?"
Me:"...*sniff* he was my brother!!"
I stood up and ran away from everything, the sirens, my brothers dead body, everything. I  wanted this to all just be a nightmare, that I was in bed and I was dreaming, and that Ira would be there when I woke up, but it was real, this was reality, and all I could do was watch as my only family left died in my arms.