Gasoline

"Michael! Put it down!" Charlotte screamed as Michael put a gun to his head.

"Charlotte, It's me or you..if I live you die...I'm not having that happen!"

I came running towards Michael trying to pull the gun away before it was too late. "Don't do it!". I screamed. He took the gun...and fired it into his head. I ran over to Michael screaming his name with tears in my eyes. He fell to the ground bleeding from the head. He took a gasp of air and started breathing heavily. I held Michaels head in my lap. Michael pulled a gun out from his pocket. He threw the gun to me and whispered to me.

I love you, Save yourself

"Call an ambulance! Somebody! Please!" I screamed. Michael slowly closed his eyes. Struggling, I picked Michael up and got him to the hospital. "Michael, You're going to be okay..Hold on!". I heard a whisper...It sounded like Michael was trying to say something..."Don't help me!"