☔︎ Just Pure Fucking Nothing ☔︎

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LORELAI CAMPBELL

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LORELAI CAMPBELL

He grabbed his father's gun and twisted it. His finger on the trigger and he pushed at it.

As soon as the bullet hits his head, Dom fired his head shot at Luigi. Ares grabbed me amd ran, ran with all his might.

Dom and Stefano running close behind us. I see one of them throw something towards the bodies and run after us. It happened so fast, I think it was purely shock that I was feeling.

He lets me down with haste which makes me stumble a bit. Someone bumped into him, which made him pick me up again but my feet were still close to the ground. I watched the building explode while they were running.

"The car is on the other side." Stefano huffed and surpassed us. As we went over the train tracks, my dress got stuck and halted his running. The rusting track was catching me dress. He let me down and went to tugging.

"What just happened?" I asked into the crisp night air.

"If you had listened, you wouldn't be here. We already had a plan." He explains and stands up to check himself.

"The dres won't tear." I say helplessly and crouch down. He goes down with me and we start looking through the track for where the dress is caught.

It's helpless because we can't see much in the night. We aren't hearing anyone so they are probably still running.

"Take it off."

"I don't have a bra."

"Take my shirt." He rushed to remove it and while I'm trying to get the zipper, it's stuck.

I turn around and he tries to rip it but like I said, the dress doesn't rip. It's fool proof and I don't like it. He turns me back around and kisses me.

"What if I run with the dress on?" I compromise. Anything is better than this.

"You th-" He gets cut off by a train. Its loud siren causes us to look at it and the bright headlights.

"Go." I take off my ring and shove it on his naked chest before I tug back at my dress.

"Go where? I'm not leaving you." He pockets my ring and helps me with the tugging.

"That was a nice sentiment." I say with sarcasm filling my annoyance.

"I'm not living without the woman I love."

Another loud warning as the light got brighter and brighter and I couldn't see his face anymore.

His hand felt my face and his shadow crept down to mine. My hand on his chest, listening a song. His heartbeat.

His lips were on mine but other than that, I couldn't feel anything else. It was dark, it was quiet. I couldn't feel cool air or warm air, I couldn't feel his lips anymore nor could I feel his hands. It just felt like nothing was on me.

Just pure fucking nothing.

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A U T H O R ' S N O T E

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