No...
Your legs felt weak, nauseous, even, and your heart hurt so much it felt like it was going to burst. Your breathing deepened, sounding as if each breath was scraping against your lungs in shallow, rapid successions. Your lips trembled with each outlet of air, the intake stuttering as it struggled to infiltrate your constricted throat and feed your heaving lungs and palpitating heart.
Please, God, no...
"We tried everything we could to save him but his injuries were too severe." Your world started to crumble as their words pierced your heart. "We're sorry for your loss."
Every waking moment you shared with him crossed your mind and one by one the tears fell, staining your cheeks as you released a cry. The tears couldn't stop and all your regrets jumped out to you making guilt swell up in the pit of your stomach. The agony, the despair, the utter hopelessness suffocating you like a choke hold, you just didn't want to believe Aomine was gone. He was really gone.