Authors Notes: Just a little Shoker fic. My daughter has a crush on him.
Disclaimer: Bioware's toys.
Death
The Normandy crew sat in the waiting room of Huerta, their beloved Commander was in surgery and the odds were bleak.
Liara looked at Joker, she was about to deliver a bombshell that would shock him to the core, "Joker"
"Yeah?"
"You remember when you asked me, why Shepard never had a relationship despite ample offers?"
"Yeah."
"Well she was waiting for someone."
"Who?"
"You."
"What?"
"She's been in love with you since the first time you met."
Joker was about to reply when Dr Michel walked in, her face told, what nobody wanted to know, "I'm so sorry, she lost too much blood."
Joker got up, leaving the room in a hurry. He left the hospital as soon as he could, going to Shepard's apartment.
He walked in, tears falling freely, he could still smell her, hear her. She died never knowing that he loved her, he always loved her. He left it too late. He lost her once, he couldn't bear the pain in his heart again.
He walked up to Shepard's room, taking a pistol from the cabinet. Sitting down on the bed, he held Shepard's hoodie in his hands.
He breathed in her smell one last time.
Bang!