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This can't be happening.

This can't be happening!

I'm in a warehouse with a gun to my head. The love of my life holding the gun! A man in front of me talking, but I can barely hear him. I blame the man next to him that punched me unconscious that now left a ringing in my head and my vision a bit blurry. Soon the guy stopped talking which got me confused. That is, until a new guy came into view with a briefcase. Setting it on the ground he opened it and took out a needle, sadly, I was terrified of them. I started to move back before my love grabbed my shoulder and clicked the gun. I froze and unconsciously held my breath.

"This will be over soon." I heard her faint whisper in my ear. I went to look at her, but she made me look back at the needle. Although the process quite literally took a few seconds for the guy to inject me, it felt like hours for trying to restrain myself.

After that, I felt dizzy and numb. My whole body felt numb as I felt a bit nauseous from the dizzy affect. However, the only thing I could really feel was the cold metal of the gun against my temple.

Then suddenly, I felt my eyes start to shut. I tried to fight it off, but it was no use. The numbness grew as the dizziness wore off and my eyelids grew heavier. Soon, they did close. I was met with darkness and silence.

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