Summary: What if Max didn't have her powers? What if Nathan shot Chloe? What if Chloe died? There's no going back.
A/N: Hello everyone! So, this is an extremely short one-shot. I suggest listening to some sad music, if you can. Not my best work, but I was bored.
No Going Back
Enjoy!
"Get that gun away from me, psycho!" The blue haired girl yelled, and before Max could even make a move behind the stall, a bullet when straight into the girl's chest. Nathan quickly bailed, dropping the gun. The gunshot rang out in Max's ears, she could barley comprehend what just happened. Nathan Prescott just shot that girl. So there the blue haired girl was, laying on the floor, bleeding out. Struggling to hold onto life.
Max dashed over to the girl. Blood was drenching her tank and her hands were covered in the plasma. She begins to apply pressure on the wound, doing everything she knew.
"M-Max?" The girl stuttered, and for the first time, Max actually took a second to analyze her face. Chloe. Her old friend. One that she left behind...Panic and sorrow pumped vigorously in Max's blood.
"Chloe?! Oh my god, I'm gonna get you outta here! Someone, HELP!" Max cried out as blood began to sliver out of Chloe's mouth. Chloe slowly moved her hand up to Max's shoulder, but Max kept applying pressure to the wound. Tears began to line the edges of Chloe's eyes, it made Max's heart break.
"Why did you come back? Wh-why did you leave me?" Chloe said, coughing up a bit of blood. A few hot tears slipped out of Max's eyes, she saw in Chloe's eyes that she was afraid. She was scared, and she looked betrayed.
"I'm sorry, Chloe! I'm so sorry!" Max sobbed, there wasn't much hope for Chloe left. The color on her skin was fading and her mesmerizing eyes were starting to gloss over.
"I don't wanna die..I don't wanna die Max, I.." Chloe's head rolled back, her skin went pale and her eyes were glassy.
Chloe was dead.
After all these years, Max would think that they would've reunited in a better way, maybe even met up at the Two Whales, but this was how it was meant to be.
"Chloe? Chloe! WAKE UP!" Max began shaking her, nothing.
"Please...Please wake up..I'm sorry, Chloe..It's all my fault! I'm sorry.."
"I'm so sorry."
A/N:Hope you all enjoyed! Make sure to review!
Why so serious?
-JOKER OUT