Disclaimer: I do not own any characters you might recognise (although no names are mentioned)
Do you remember the first day we met? You probably do. It was in the barn, Bobby was there. You didn't like me very much. But that changed when I rebelled. I don't really understand why I did it, I just did. I guess that's what happens when you share a bond. You can't explain the things you do, but you know they have to be done.
I remember the first day we met. It was in that old barn, Bobby was with me. I must admit you weren't my favorite person back then. When did that change? Probably when you decided to help me. I never properly got to say thank you. I don't know why you helped me. I probably didn't deserve it. But then again we did share a bond.
The closer I got to you, the harder it became to listen to heaven. I've caused trouble for you and you never really blamed me. Thank you. I've stayed by you before, during, and after the apocalypse. I've had to kill many of my brothers and sisters for your cause, but you saved many people from damnation.
The closer we got, the easier it became to do the right thing, to save people. I've gotten you into a lot of trouble but you still stuck by me. You had to go against your own kind. No one should ever have to go through that; to be hated. But you did. You did it to save Earth. To save humanity.
I won't apologize for anything I've said to you. There's not a very logical reason for this, but I just won't. The greatest thing you've given me has been acceptance and love. I've never heard the words directly, but I know.
As you lie in my blood stained arms, near the end of your time, I'll hold you tighter and lean in close to whisper those words that will make you smile. You probably already know, but I want you to hear them.
My eyes are closed. I may be disappearing from a moving physical form, but I feel warmth. Your warmth. This is not a sad moment, only a moment in life. As I lie with you, in your arms, in my final resting place, I hear it. I already knew, but thank you, for everything. All of the moments we shared, all of the memories we made together, painful or not. This may be an end, but it's not the end.
' I love you '