Please don't go.. :A sequel to 'The ones'

"Charlotte. Charlotte look at me!" yell my voice shaking slightly, I push on her shoulder as cold eyes burn into mine. A faint tint of blue creeps from her usual deep pink lips, a thin clear sheet of water glosses over my eyes, I mean sweat glosses my eyes men don't cry. Sirens can be heard faintly, things seen to slow rapidly I feel two pairs of arms drag me away from her body, I claw at the air but knowing that wouldn't go any good, she was gone and I had to live with that.