~ august 21 part 1 ~

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•daniel's pov; midnight•
I shot awake to the sound of alarms.
"Patients and visitors. Please go into lockdown. This is not a drill." The message repeated. y/n woke up and rubbed her eyes.
"Daniel, what's going on?" she looked at me in confusion.
"Sweetheart, we gotta get out of here." I looked for something sharp. I found a blade with blood on it. Then heard a gunshot.
"DANIEL, WHAT WAS THAT?!" she shouted.
"Shhh!!! y/n it's okay. We'll be fine. I'll take care of you. Please just be quiet." I was shaking. I remembered that time this happened, I was in Las Vegas. I hugged y/n tight and held her close. She was crying.
"It'll be okay. If anything happens, I won't let it happen to you." I whispered to her. Then we heard rounds being fired. Holy hell. This was scaring me because the person doing this sounded close. All I could hear was the sound of y/n's voice whimpering in fright. I couldn't handle the fact she felt uneasy, so I softly started singing the lullaby I always sang. I covered her mouth when we heard the doorknob jingle. I held my breath and closed my eyes. I could feel tears coming down. My hand had started to get wet from y/n's tears that were running like a river. The door opened. I knew that this was the end of it all. My family. My love. My life. I couldn't let this happen. Not now, not ever. The gun clicked. My heart dropped.

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