Just a short story I wanted to throw together.

Kuki cried silently. There was blood everywhere and she want to believe him, but she couldn't.

She had just been decommissioned and Wally right after. But, she sent Mushi home, who had somehow been at the place she was at. She was confused and saw many children crying, she saw a blond boy. He looked familiar and yet she didn't know how. He reached for her and screamed her name but, freaked out she walked home. Suddenly, she saw him and he was staring at her. He was sweating and she wondered why.

"Kuki." He said. She looked at him and he looked into her eyes. They were empty. He looked away sadly. Kuki looked behind him there were tons of kids wearing pots and helmets with mustard gun things. Some had wooden devices.

"Wally. Give it up." An Irish girl called. Kuki stared hard. Wally, it echoed inside her head. Like it was trying to find where it belonged. He reached for her. Suddenly, she heard a slap sound and noticed he was on the ground. She ran over to him. Her small 13 year old body ran towards him. His head was bleeding and the Irish girl was yelling at the boy who hit him in the head with the wooden device.

For some reason she started to cry, she didn't know this boy yet she had the urge to cry. She placed his head in her lap and sat there staring into his eyes. "Remember kooks." He said slowly. His eyes lids started to fall. She cried harder, she couldn't remember. She couldn't remember anything. He looked into her eyes once more and gave a small smile. "I love you." He said.

Pictures, pictures of him flooded her memory. He seemed short. He ran with one of the mustard things. He hugged her. She was kissing him on the cheek. He was punching a toy monkey; he blushed when she kissed him on the cheek.

She cried, these pictures didn't mean a thing. Suddenly a word came to her mind. Wally.

"Wally," She muttered. More pictures came into her mind.

She cocked her head to the side and laughed at a green number 3 with hearts around it, he punched a guy wrapped in toilet paper, he was angry at a skunk in a hospital, he kicked a group of five kids, he beat up a boy with sunglasses. He was laughing at her. She was shouting his name over and over again as he made fun of the toy monkeys she had liked when she was a kid. She heard herself say in over and over again.

"Wally!" She screamed. She knew him. She remembered him. He looked into her eyes and gave a small smile. He was still bleeding. His eyes were watering and she couldn't save him. She saw herself in a nurse outfit and the picture was gone. She had wanted to be a nurse, but she didn't have training. She was scared, she loved him, but she didn't know why. She couldn't remember anything besides him.

"I can't save you!" She said. "I can't." Tears rolled down her face. She didn't remember her nurse training only him. She cried. "I'm sorry Wally." She cried louder. "I don't remember." She cried The group of kids just watched. "I can't." Kuki cried silently. Wally looked up into her eyes. He was dying and she couldn't remember anything except him. He sniffled.

"It's okay Kooks." He said. "It's okay." Kuki cried silently. There was blood everywhere and she want to believe him, but she couldn't. She wiped her sleeve on her face and hugged him. He groaned in pain and hugged back. He saw the light. He saw it.

"Wally?" He heard her say his name. "I can't save you!" She said. He looked into her eyes and kissed her. He fell back and cried. He tried to smile.

"All these years I could have told you kooks." He said. "All these years."

Suddenly, she saw pictures of them holding hands and kissing as old people, him about to tell her but was interrupted, them kissing and blushing. She screamed.

"WHY! WHY Wally, Why are you leaving me!" He smiled and nodded. She kissed him and he said. "It's my time Kuki." He said happily. "I get to die with all of my memories inside me." He said, tears forming in his eyes. Suddenly, a song played in the background.

Leeeeavviiing mee alive.

Why would you do such a thing.

I thought I knew you, but

I guess I'm a widowess queen.

I mean really! I am such a fool!

I lost my memory and now I know

THE WORLD IS CRUEL!

THE WORLD IS CRUEEEEL!

Why am I surprised I can't open my eyes.

So Please please leave me!

Please leave me and let me be

Let me be a widowess queen

"Kooks, I'm gonna die with my eyes open." He said. He forced his eyes open. She cried. She didn't want to see this. She couldn't watch him die in front of her. More memories kept flooding back. She was getting closer to remembering everything. But, there was a wall between her mind and her brain. She looked into her emerald green eyes. She shook her head. He nodded. "Yes, I want the last image I see to be your face." Wally said. He was dying. There was already a pool of blood around them. He choked and spit up blood.

"Wally?" She asked him. He looked up. "I love you too." He smiled and his heart stopped beating. Kuki heard the silence. She looked into his eyes. Those shining green eyes were no longer shining. She broke the wall. Memories filled her head. She looked at her bloody hands and then at him. She cried and everyone slowly joined her in her crying activity.

"I love you!" Kuki stood up shouting at the sky. "I love you Wally!" She said. "I love you Number four!" She shouted his codename as loud as she could. She looked at him, he was dead and smiling. She kissed his dead lips and closed his eyes. Today was the day she had gotten her first friend. The friend she was never going to see again. Only in her dreams. She looked at him. He died with his memories. The Irish girl walked up to her.

"Number Three?" She asked. Kuki looked up. "Do want to remember this?" Kuki looked up. She shook her head.

"I don't. But do ya know what?" Kuki asked. "I need to remember this." She said. She turned around. Today she had lost her king. She sighed and a limp formed in her throat. She was like a black widow. But, she was a queen. She was a Widowess Queen. She looked towards her king lying on the floor in a puddle of blood. Police pulled up and the KND had evacuated already. The ambulance put Wally on a stretcher and took him in the ambulance. A nurse asked her. "Do you know him?" Kuki shook her head and watched the vehicle ride away. She didn't know him. She didn't know Wallabee beatles, She knew Number Four. The boy who died only wanting to see her face. He succeeded. But, the only things she remembered was the words he said.

I love you

I suck at tragedy sorry, I wasn't really trying, I just had free time while my DSI XL was charging.