A/N: This oneshot is slightly sadder than the other ones. Sorry in advance.
(Y/N's POV)
My muscles were so weak. I felt as if my energy was being sapped from me. My legs collapsed beneath me and I cried out in pure agony as the pain once again consumed my lower abdomen. I never thought that this would be the last time I ever got to see my husband.
His legs carried him over to me in less than a second and he clutched me close to his strong, broad chest. He placed a tender kiss to my temple before looking at my wound.
A gunshot wound from a high caliber rifle was present on lower left side of my abdomen, and when he gently touched it, I screamed, a jolt of a thousand needles lacing the feeling. It hurt. Like. Hell.
My hand gripped his wrist and he looked at me. So much pain filled his eyes that I couldn't bare to see him so hurt.
"Chris.... honey..... do it."
"No. (Y/N) we can get you help. We can save you. You're the best guy who has ever been in my life. I would never leave you and you would never leave me."
"I know you mean well.... Chris, but if you don't hurry, I'll turn into one of those things. My time is running out."
"(Y/N), you listen to me," he cups my face in his hands and places a gentle, loving kiss on my lips, "I will not lose you. You are my husband. I will do anything to save you."
We sat there maybe half an hour arguing before I just gave up and pulled him into a kiss and leaned against his shoulder, clinging him in what I knew was our last embrace. I felt the world starting to grow dark and slid my wedding ring onto my dog-tags and placed the items in his pocket. Darkness then finally consumed me and my body went limp, my last thoughts on my husband.
(Chris's POV)
I felt (Y/N) shift around and then felt him take his last breath as his heart ceased to beat. I always promised I wouldn't cry if someone close to me died, but I held his body and broke my promise. Tears ran down my face, for my love was dead.
My heart felt as if it had been torn out as I buried him. As I fought Majini and fought against Jill and Wesker, he was all that was on my mind. The love of my life. (Y/N).
'Why were you taken from me?'
'Wasn't our love.... our life.... wasn't it perfect?'
I closed my eyes on the way home, only imagining if (Y/N) was in my life... for one last embrace.
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Resident Evil One Shots
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