~ july 17 part 3 ~

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"family photos?" zack pops in and asks. daniel and i looked at him and then at each other and smiled.
"yeah!" daniel said as we laughed. daniel helped me up and we walked to the living room. tate handed daisy to me and dylan sat in daniel's lap.
"okay on the count of three, smile!" zack said. he counts to three and snaps the photo.
"beautiful." zack says. all of a sudden i felt a sharp pain.
"agh!" i applied pressure on my stomach.
"y/n are you okay?!" daniel asked. tate took daisy from me to make sure she was okay. all of a sudden i felt weak and my blood felt like it stopped flowing. i felt my pulse and it was getting weaker and weaker with every pulse.
"y/n look at me." daniels voice echoed and became more distorted. my vision was becoming blurry.
"y/n!" was the last scream i heard from daniel before i fell. since then i didn't feel anything. didn't hear anything. it felt like it was time for me to go. i think the thought in the back of mind of dying had to linger. but i felt like i had to expect the unexpected.

~ to be continued ~

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