There she stood, my best friend, staring at me with sympathetic eyes, almost in piety. "Bosco." She replied with a small innocent smirk on her face. I saw her fidget with something in her pocket as I stared at her in complete shock and awe.
"How..but..your dead…" I murmured tears rolling down my cheeks. She brushed the back of her hand along my stained cheeks.
"I'm sorry." She whispered as I stared at her with a confused expression on my face.
I went to say something as she held up her gun at me and forcing me back into my apartment. Another voice appeared from behind me as I stumbled into something hard, regaining my balance. Cruz stood a few feet away, her gun aimed at me and Faith. Noble was behind her.
"What are you doing?" Noble muttered.
Spinning around I realized my apartment fizzled away and I stood, as I did that night, at Noble's place. "What the.." I choked out.
"I told you we could have worked our own business out." Cruz replied walking forward facing Faith. "Get out Noble!" She yelled.
"We could work this out, guys." Noble muttered.
"GET OUT!" She yelled at him cocking her gun in his direction as he disappeared around the corner.
"What?" I muttered totally confused. 'How could this be happening' I thought to myself looking at Faith. She looked so real, so alive.
"Give me the gun!" Sarge yelled at Faith. Faith looked at me. I couldn't take it anymore, was I going crazy? Was this really happening?
"What the hell is going on?!" I yelled looking from Cruz to Faith. They both looked at me confused.
I then realized both of their guns were set on me. I went to say something but nothing came out.
"What's wrong Boscorelli? Cat got your tongue." Cruz said slyly with a smirk. Gazing at Cruz I shuddered, she looked different, colder then I had ever seen her before. Turning to Faith, I noticed how pale she was, her blue crystallized eyes were now dark and cold. Before I could do anything I heard a few gun shots go off and a knock on the door.