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Sickly Sweet Holidays

TW: death, blood

Ryan and Dallon both took a breath at the same time, neither being sure of the outcome. When they did, though their heads spinning, they reached out for Knox and Amelie, pulling them in the field without anything between them. It was easier than any of them would have thought it to be, just a simple breath could have saved them.

As soon as the siblings were in the field, Dallon and Ryan let their breaths go, almost collapsing on the ground.

Dallon went to get them, pull them away from the border but it was too late. Amelie and Knox were being pulled back by some force, trying to grab onto something to keep them standing. Dallon and Ryan grabbed their arms, pulling with all their force.

But it wasn't enough. It was never enough.

The force was so strong in fact, Dallon was sure they'd all get pulled into whatever hole it was. That wasn't the case though. Because with a matter of seconds, both him and Ryan were falling down, not being able to pull anymore. They watched Amelie and Knox get pulled into the hole, their terrified screams being the last noise in the field. The hole closed, like it was never there. The only thing remaining was blood. Gallons of it. Just pouring down. It wasn't just the blood of the siblings, but of others. It wouldn't stop. So much blood in fact, to started to flood, and Ryan and Dallon had started to swim. Neither of them were fazed, at all.

"This is it"

"Maybe it is"

"What should we do?"

Dallon didn't a answer Ryan's question. Instead, he stayed about the blood. They we're slowly rising, and they didn't know how far this went up ways. It didn't seem to go far anyways.

Easier death, then.

Ryan held onto Dallon's firmly. "Sing to me"

"Oh, lights are shining down"

If Dallon was going to die, he was going to make sure both Ryan's died hearing him last.

"But I feel dead"

They we're about a halfway through what they assumed was the end.

"Sickly sweet holidays keep me in bed"

How ironic. It was almost Christmas. Two days before.

"When I'm away I'm crying everyday"

Ryan watched, laying his head on Dallon's chest.

"I wish that you were here"

They sang in unison, and at this point only a little of the space was left, and the both were going to go.

"When Christmas come this time of year"

"It was Daisy"

"I know"

"I love you"

"I love you too"

Word count-431
Yes this is the end. Yes it was rushed. I know. But I want to finish this book series, (I will go back and edit chapters) so I can move onto another. I still have two books that I need to edit and republish, along with writing others in my other account

This and What's a Dallon? We're my most successful books and I just wanted to thank you all for reading this and you have no idea how much it actually means to me and is oils type all caps but I'm really tired and my eyes hurt so if you would I'll be on my way to sleep

I love yall, trash bins, stay safe and have a sickly sweet holiday <3

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