Silva smiled as he stalked into the Skyfall chapel where he knew M was going to go down. He could finally have his revenge for all the woman had done to him. He chuckled as he opened the door to the chapel seeing M by all by herself. 'Almost too easy' he thought to himself. He continued walking over towards M when he realized one of his henchmen had shot her 'I thought I told them not to do that' he thought again angrily. But then said "Oh, did I hurt you I'm so sorry" He almost said almost sarcastically.
Then he remembered his true purpose he pulled a gun out of his pocket and brought it up to M's forehead. His finger grasped the trigger but he couldn't do it. This made him want to scream with frustration 'after all these years of planning all the triggers pulled I can't kill the one person who started all of this, the person who handed me over to the enemy, the person who made me try to commit suicide and I can't pull the trigger!' He looked at M and thought again, he handed the gun to her making sure it was still aimed at her and said "do it free both of us with the same bullet," He rested his head on hers and waited for blackness to envelope them.
'She's not going to do it' Silva's mind screamed out after what seemed like an hour went by. Silva looked at M not understanding why she couldn't do it. That would only be fair after all she has done to him. He was almost tempted to pull the trigger himself when a burning sensation was felt in his back he only turned around to see M's favorite agent 007 James Bond.
"Last rat standing." Bond mocked as Silva fell to the ground.
James quickly ran over to M and looked at her wound. He tried to think of something to do but there was nothing that could save M at the moment and she was losing blood fast then the fight to live stopped and James closed her eyes and picked her up and walked out. "Just leave him there will be people coming to take him away sometime." James left smiling at the gamekeeper. But he followed him out they both had a silent agreement never to go back. James got in a car that awaited him and they drove away from his childhood home Skyfall for the last time.
-2 hours later-
Silva groaned when he looked up he was still at the Skyfall chapel with a knife in his back just as Bond had left him and wanted him to stay. He stood up with help of a chapel seat and grabbed M's scarf that they so conveniently left behind. Then he began to work he slowly pulled the knife out of his back and before any more blood had a chance to escape the open wound he covered it quickly with the scarf. Sitting on the bench he now realized life hung onto him like a disease once again.