The look on his face…I'll never be able to forget it. He was just lying there…dying, and all he did was stare at me. Those mako infused eyes, bright and sparkling with tears. Tears full of pain, panic, confusion, and sadness. He was everything to me and now he's gone…
I'll never forget…that he gave his life for …mine. Me…a weak, worthless….human. He had everything, but he gave it all up for me to...live. Why would he do such a thing? He gave up everything he ever worked for, for a nobody like me.
His incredibly loving personality is what got him killed. He was always concerned with the well-being of others, never once would he consider his own safety. His sense of honor overcame him, and he stayed and tried to fight. He should have left me, if he did would still be here. Now im alone…more then ever…
I know we won't be together for awhile, and I know we can't see or hear each other, but I can hope. I can hope that you are safe and happy, that all your pain and confusion is gone. Maybe you can see me, maybe you can hear me, maybe I'll never know, but I want to know. Why can't I see you, hear you, feel you, be with you…?
Then I heard it, footsteps. That soft voice repeating my name. It got closer, close enough for me to feel their warm breath on my neck. Their warm muscular arms wrapped around my waist. I felt their warm lips press against the back of my neck. They said my name one last time before turning me around. I was frozen in shock. That beautiful face, I thought I would never see it again.
"Z-zack…?" Maybe I'm not alone, at least not any more….