Cry's POV
"F-Felix," I whispered. He held her head in his lap. Covered in blood. So was I.
He said nothing.
I know he meant to shoot me.
"Felix?" I asked louder. I was crying too. I shouldn't have tried to kill her. It was Tayla. She was his daughter. Basically my step-daughter. I love him but I can't help him.
"Felix?" I gently touched his shoulder and he flinched and glared up at me.
"Get out!" he tried to yell but his voice broke. He was sobbing loudly and rocking back and forth. It killed me to see him this distraught.
"Tayla," he kept murmuring as he gently rubbed her forehead.
He looked back up at me.
"Get. Out," he growled. He was so upset I didn't want to leave him. I knelt down to kiss Tayla's forehead. He glared at me and shoved me away.
"Get out Cry! You're the reason she's dead!" he screamed. "You're the reason!" he looked down at her. "She's dead," he cried.
"I love you Felix," I said softly as the tears trickled down my cheeks.
"Get out!" he shrilled.
He picked up the gun and in this state I don't think he wouldn't have killed me.
I scurried to my feet and cried as I ran out the door.
I heard him apologising over and over and over. He was saying things in Swedish and crying. I waited outside. I couldn't leave him.
Just when I was considering going back in I heard the gunshot.
And I knew from that single sound that I was truly and utterly alone.
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Cure Me (PewDieCry Fanfic 2)
FanfictionSequel to Save Me Felix's adopted daughter Tayla is a zombie. He did it to save her. So the zombie virus would kill the cancer destroying her body. So there was the possibility of saving her. Of reversing the disease and of bringing her back health...
