Hey everyone!

This is my first time posting anything on FanFiction, so I am still not sure how it all works, not to mention that I am a little nervous!
This fic is a...well...I'm not sure what this is, actually! I guess it could be classified as 'poetry', or something along those lines. I hope you enjoy it, and please review and tell me what you think!


Only one left.

Two agents,
One shooter.

One second of panic,
One second of surprise.

One shot,
One hit.

One cry of pain,
One cry of horror.

One agent's retaliation,
One dead shooter.

One agent lying on the ground,
One agent kneeling beside.

One wound in the chest,
One agent's life leaving.

One last word,
One last thanks.

One last smile,
One last breath.

One brother gone,
One brother still there.

One Tim,
No Tony.

No jokes,
No pranks.

No nicknames,
No laughs.

One is at peace,
One, full of sadness.

One brother,
That is all that's left.