Hey Hi Hello everyone! Welcome to the 2nd half of Live For Me, ButterCup. If you cant tell by the title, most of the story will be told by a certain brunette...
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~Gloyd P.O.V
They say that someone really loves you when they're willing to risk their life for you. Maybe Rancis knew going in that road might get him hit. Maybe he didn't. All I know is that he went into the road for some blasted bear, so it had to hold some importance to him.
I ran over to Rancis, lifting his head off the ground and checking his pulse. He was alive, but unconscious and bleeding badly. There were also a slight puffiness to his face.
I looked behind me to see if the person in the car had called 911 yet, but the car was no where to be found. They had hit and ran.
"Dammit." I muttered, grabbing my phone and dialing the emergency hotline. I got them on the phone and told them where we were before focusing all my attention on the blonde below me. "Come on, Rancis. Don't do this. Stay with me please." I whispered, watching his eyes flutter slightly.
"Gloyd?" he croaked.
"Yes? I'm right here, what do you need?"
"My throat hurts. I cant...breathe." he fell unconscious again as the ambulance pulled up. A man took Rancis out of my arms and analyzed his face.
"Are these...hives?" He asked himself, his eyes growing wide. "We have an allergic reaction! It seems to be fatal!"
They gave him a shot of something before loading him in the truck. After some arguing, I was allowed to ride along. The man kept doing things to Rancis that weren't for his exterior wounds. "Do you know if he's allergic to anything?" he asked me.
Allergic? Rancis isn't allergic to anything. Besides... "Pumpkin. He's allergic to pumpkin."
"Shit." The paramedic muttered, grabbing another needle. He injected it into Rancis and checked one of the machines he was hooked up to. There was no response from the blonde.
"Is he going to be okay?" I said, tears brimming my eyes. The man glanced from me to Rancis.
"I-I don't know." I felt my heart sink as he rummaged through stuff on the ground. "Here, this was at the scene." he said, handing me the bear.
I sniffed. "It's just a stupid bear for a stupid-" I gripped the back of the bear, feeling a different material than the fur. I turned it around to see a felt heart on the bears back. Three words were written in the heart in white cursive writing.
For My Pumpkin
It was for me? The damn bear was for me the whole time? I clutched the bear to my chest with one hand and brought Rancis' cold hand to my face with the other. I kissed it softly. "Please live for me, ButterCup. Please."
Well damn. That's pretty sad.
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