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…Fanfiction documents are doing my head in TT_TT so I'm uploading straight from the file!
Kind of a long sad one! But nevermind Enjoy! :D
Blood
Drip, drip, drip...
How he wished for it to be rain but rain wasn't red was it… At the same time, he was wishing this were all a dream -or nightmare in this case- one that he could wake up from and never think off again.
There are many things the colour red represented but no, it was blood, it was her blood.
It coated the ground around them both sinking into not only the staining the crisp green grass but in his cloths forever a horrible reminder of this day, engraving into the depth of his mind, memories and dreams never to be forgotten.
"Hey..." He tried; he so desperately tried but with the fast sinking horrible feeling inside of him knowing that, she was never open her eyes. Though as desperate men do, he still had this hope –more like delusion- and he clung to this as if it was his lifeline.
After a minute of silence, his heart was breaking by the second; he was in denial that was for certain but he decided to continued calling her regardless.
"Hey-" He called desperately "-please wake up" He was cradling his lovers head in his lap, stroking her hair, anything to get her to react.
She was everything to him…
His attempts to wake her were futile thought.
A single tear slid down his face landing on her face before sliding down to and joining the blood stained grass around them.
The wound was too deep, it had penetrated her heart, a hollow had sneaked up on her from behind while she was taking on another one in front and had impaled her, which would have killed her instantly upon contact, a fact he knew all too well, he was too late...
"Hey, it's going to be okay... I'm here now" He hugged her tighter thought her skin was cold and white with specks of blood.
It would have been the most sadden and heart breaking for if anyone had been on looking the scene…
Why had he let her come out this way this late on her own?! He knew more than anyone did how dangerous it was going solo!
Now he too late to save her, the women he would give anything for was lying lifeless, dead in his arms...
He'd never forgive himself for being unable to protect her.
"Please..."
"Please-e w-wake up" He whispered again, stuttering, while shaking her slightly, losing more and more hope minute by minute, reality was setting in and the feeling in his chest wouldn't go away...
He cried silently hugging her against him.
"I love you..." He confessed loudly in another deluded hope of a miracle, "There I said it! Just wake up!" He shook her again new tears threaten to fall from again and they didn't hold back, not that he noticed.
"Don't leave me!" He begged as he gripped her jacket harder as the last bit of hope disintegrated in his heart. All the regret, sadness, longing and all many other emotions stared setting in. "Please Orihime…" He muttered into her hair as he cradled his girlfriend dead body against his.
It was not long after, the others arrived to the horrifying, shocking and tragic scene that would haunt their nightmare for the rest of their lives...