Help wouldn't hurt~A Setosolace fanfic

Chapter 8: Nightmares

Seto's P.O.V

I hugged Brice, and took one last final smell of his cologne before I do...it.

I raised the knife from behind Brice's back. My hand shook violently and tears were streaming down my face.

"Seto, what's wrong?" Brice asked.

I-I...I can't do this!

I separated myself from Brice and threw the knife on the floor. I fell to my knees and cried.

"I-I can't!" I said.

Brice gave me a sympathetic smile, and helped me up to my feet.

"Seto, I know Ty told you to do this. I still love you no matter what" Brice said.

I began to calm down and I hugged Brice.

Gosh I love hi-

BOOM

I screamed as I saw the scene that was right in front of me.

"N-N-No!" I cried as I saw Brice fall foward with a bullet in the back of his head.

I ran towards him, and held him in my arms.

"B-Brice don't do this to me!" I cried and shook him.

He can't be dead! He...He just can't!

I slapped my self over and over again. This has to be a nightmare! It HAS TO BE A NIGHTMARE!!! The blood poured out of Brice's head and spreaded throughout the grassy field. The sky turned white, and Brice disappeared. The scene changed and I was in a room, that was just white. I was in a white stray jacket.

"BRICE!" I shouted.

Where am i?! Where's Brice!?

Then I heard a speaker coming from the walls.

"Seto, Brice is dead. He's been dead for 7 years!" The speaker announced.

N...No!