My Hero: James personal imagine for Moira.

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I sit in my wheelchair, over looking all the kids do all the things I'll never be able to do. I pass the blade on my wrist again, its my fault that is I'm not perfect, it's my fault I'm not good enough.

I felt the hot tears flow from eyes, I love James I really do but it hurts to know I won't be able to give him the things he needs, he doesn't complain but I know how it must feel like having a girlfriend that is a freak, that's constantly being bullied.

one stroke, two and then blood is pouring from my wrist.

 
3rd person POV

"Moira, Moira, please open your eyes, baby look at me" James cried, scooping you up in his arm."please Moi don't leave me, I need you" he cried out, brushing out the strands of hair your eyes.

Your eyes flickered open, "James you choked out, barely audible" He looked at your with red puffy eyes, "thanks" you said managing to form a small smile.

"for?" he asked you, looking confused ''for being, my hope, my faith, for being the one person that cared about me and I mean truly care about me, I love you James" you choked out, both of your eyes brimming with tears. "Thanks for being my hero James" you said bringing his face closer to yours and sealed the gap with a sweet kiss. The kiss broke after you began to cough and gasp for air.

"Moi, please don't leave me, please " he begged crying harder than before.

 

*Skips hospital scene*

"So doctor, is she um ok" James asked the doctor.

"we're sorry sir but she lost a lot of blood and we just couldn't save her" the doctor said sympathetically "if anything you have been saving her all this time, you are have her hero" the doctor said patting James on the back.

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