Emma didn't know what to do after gold said he would kill all of them if she didn't cooperate. Her first instinct, run like hell. And that's exactly what she did. She could hear her parents calling after her. But she didn't stop she ran. Ran down the steps, out the door, down the street, passed the hospital. Until her knees gave out at the cemetery. She just stared at the headstone as if hypnotized. With shaking hands she traced his name. Graham. And then she was spiraling sucked back into her nightmares.
"Graham! Graham! Graham!" Emma screamed shaking him.
"Graham!" Emma listened for breath. There was none.
"Graham! Come on! Graham! Graham!" Emma cried still shaking him
"No, no!" Emma whimpered as she burst into tears.
Emma stared at the stone she had the most overwhelming urge to hit and scream, and cry until her voice was permanently gone and she had no tears left in her body.
"Come back" Emma whispered as tears filled her eyes
"Come back to me Graham! Come back!" the moisture blurred her vision, and the tears threatened to spill over her lash line.
"Come back!" Emma shouted at the stone
"Come back and tell me everything's going to be alright Graham! Come back!" She was screaming now as her tears finally fell and she fell apart into sobs.
"COME BACK!" She screamed at the top of her lungs until her voice cracked.
"Please… I love you." Emma whimpered before she began to weep. She cried and cried until the earth covering his body turned to mud and soaked through her jeans. Sniffling Emma whipped her eyes, composed herself and went home. She had a trip to pack for. Little did she know that her tears and her proclamation on love for the dead man would save a helpless soul yet.
A two parter of pure Gremma! Review please?