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(angst) Remy- Gunshots..

What the title says.

Warnings:
-Gunshots
-Guns
-Blood
-Death
-Human Au

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BANG!

The sound echoed through the streets, Remy glancing over, head snapping to the side at the sound, heart jolting at the sound of it as he dryly gulped, his feet moved on their own as he rushed down to the alleyway, a woman slumping down the brick wall behind her. Blood dripped and pooled down, staining her clothes as she choked out what seemed to be her last breathes as she slowly fell.

The gun wielder's eyes widening in realisation to what he had done, hands trembling as he choked out something beneath his breath, the cry of a child only know becoming apparent to the coffee addict as he rushed into the alleyway unintentionally gaining the attention of the.. now murderer.

His eyes glanced over to see a young girl, no younger than five trying to shake her mother alive as time seemed to pause, only for a second.. maybe half, or maybe not at all..

All Remy remembered was the thundering sound of his heart beat against his ear drums like pounding drums as a scream from the young girl was heard, and maybe one from himself, his adrenaline coated over the pain as he felt his knees go weak, slumping to the dirt below, a puddle splashing with the sudden impact.

"Holy shit!"

The male had no choice or any contemplation before he rushed down the opposite side of the alleyway, the young girl whimpering as she ran over.
"M-Mr!" She tugged off her cardigan, quickly holding it to the bullet wound to the Male's chest, frantically pushing it down as the blood slowly stained the once pink fabric.

"I-it's ok-okay.." He turned his head, spitting aside as blood mixed with salvia was launched aside. He fumbled with his pocket, quickly sending an emergency alert to all of his contacts on speed dial. Resulting in each of his friends gaining one, two pictures following one from the front camera and one from the back.

A picture of his disheveled face and blood stained and splattered chest.
The other showing of the younger girl, he shakily clicked on his boyfriend's contact, holding his phone out to the girl. "C-call him.. h-he's my b-boyfriend.. he'll help you.. please.. please just take m-my phone and run.. g-get away from here and get h-help.."

"B-but.. you .. m-mama..-"

He heaved in a deep breath, shaking his head. "G-get help.. p-please.. I'll t-try and h-help your mama.."

She hesitated before nodding in a glisten of tears as she grabbed his phone, clicking on the green call button as she ran out of the alleyway, leaving his sight of vision.

Remy attempted to shuffle forward just to slump over, body failing as he fell, eyes half lidded as he choked out his last deep breaths before he felt his body slowly lose consciousness..

I'm sorry..