NALA'S POV
doctors and nurses rushed around him
They tore off his shirt, leaving him with his gold cross laying over his tattooed chest
One of the doctors pulled out the metal paddles and rubbed them together
'Clear' he said before he plunged them onto Justin's chest, causing him to jolt up
But no heart rate picked up
'Clear'
They did it again, same result
Again
Again
Again
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
The doctor sighed and put down the paddles, and picked up a clip board
"Time of death?", He asked one of the nurses
"NO!", I screamed causing them all to stare at me
"TRY IT AGAIN!", I demanded
"HE CANT BE DEAD!", I screamed as I pressed my back against the wall, tears blurred my vision an I couldn't breathe
"TRY IT AGAIN!", I once again demanded
"HE CANT BE DEAD! WHY ARE YOU JUST STANDING THER?! TRY IT AGAIN", I screamed before I slide myself down the wall
I placed my hands on my stomach as I cried, letting tears fall onto it
"Try it again...he can't be dead...", I said
And out of all the tears he made me cry, I cried the most when he left and went to a completely different place
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So yeah that was the end
I'm probably gunna write a sequel
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The boy with the grey eyes
Teen FictionWhat happens when I girl grew up never knowing love, and then she meets a psychotic gang member and she falls into a relationship like she grew up knowing. Murder, beatings, and fights all become accustomed to the sweet beautiful girl
