A ragged breath, that was all I could muster. I was dying, and I knew it. But maybe if I make a last stand, everything could be better. Who was I trying to fool. I couldn't even use my arms. Everything hurt, I just wanted the pain to go away.
I turn to my left to see someone trying to keep me awake. They had blue loving eyes. They were my friend, but even they couldn't do anything. I give another ragged breath, and push them away.
"Go." I couldn't even say their name. They shook their head in alarm and hugged me. I just pushed them away from me. "Just…Live…" I look in front of me. Not much time left to be honest. Then I saw them get shot in the head, it was showered in blood and gore. I looked in front of me to see the shooter.
The one thing that I could see from them was that they had red eyes. I tried to grab my gun at my side. But even I knew it was useless. I just gave another ragged breath. The last thing I heard before I died, was a gunshot.
