Regrets

PL1

I thought Richard wasn't home so I broke into my house. I went to my office because I needed a flash drive. I then made it to the office door and opened it. I found Richard on the floor.

I ran over to Richard. I checked him and found blood everywhere. I saw where he was bleeding from. I got the flash drive and text my boss. She called the emergency squad for me.

I grabbed something to stop the bleeding in Richard's wrist. I kissed him. I missed him.

I was hoping he made it. I texted my boss and asked if they found me if it was ok. As long as they didn't know who I truly was. Not like I could speak anyway. I went with the emergency squad and I had Richard's phone. I was texting everyone.

I was sitting in the waiting room. Till and everyone else walked in. I walked up to Till and handed him Richard's keys and phone. He looked at me.

"Are you PL1?"

I nodded.

"Did you try to save him?"

I nodded.

"Thank you. It has been hard for us. We lost a close friend recently."

I put my head down in sadness. Out of respect even though I was standing there and they didn't know it. I missed being a guitarist.
I missed Richard.

The doctor came out to tell us Richard had to be given blood. That he was going to make it. That he was free to go in two days. That I was allowed to see him.

I walked into the room. I saw he was sleeping the rest of the two bands left. I was given a order from my boss to stay with Richard. He was their main target.
I was happy in a way. I fell asleep in a chair.

I woke up to yelling. I looked over to Richard. He was looking at me. I had killed all but 5 of the bad guys. After the Festival I found one of their hid outs. I handed Richard my card.

"Your PL1?"

I nodded.

"Do you talk?"

I shook my head. He started to cry. It has been two days and I got the doctor. We both walked back into the room and Richard was released.

I walked into our house and handed Richard a note. He read it and looked sad. He went to my office I had my co worker clean. I followed him. I then went saw he sat on the floor and cried. I sat next to him and put my arms around him. He cried on my shoulder. We then moved to the couch and I sat behind him. I had m arms around him.

"Why, did I have to loose him?"

I heard a noise. I know Richard had 10 stitches in his wrist. Richard let me up. I got up and went to the door. Everything went black after I answered the door.