"Don't die on me damnit!" She yelled as she applied more pressure to the gaping hole in the boy's chest to stop the blood that was pouring out. "Don't die!" She was having trouble; the more pressure she put on the wound, the more blood came shooting out of his chest. It was like a child playing at a water fountain; plugging the hole with a finger, then pressure would give in and water would shoot around the child's finger.
She looked up at his face to only find his eyes closing. "Open em Eric!" She brought one hand up and smacked his cheek tenderly to capture his consideration. "Come on, Eric, it will be all right. I promise. You just have to stay with me." She put more pressure on his chest. Not too much, only to make sure she didn't shatter his rib cage. He coughed and more blood shot out of his mouth. It splat all over his mouth and his quivering chin. When she was this, she began to cry.
She wouldn't let him die. He was always there for her, and now was her chance to save him. He needed her. And she wouldn't give up, not now.
And after a few more tries, she looked back up to find his eyes fully closed. She put an ear by his mouth; he was no longer breathing.
He was dead. Eric, her partner, her friend, her lover, was…dead.
"No" She whispered as she removed her hands from his chest. She gazed down at her hands. They were now covered in his spilled blood. "So this is it. Now this must be what they were talking about, when they were describing karma, to have someone's blood on your hands, their life." She thought not taking her eyes off the blood in her hands.
She began to cry harder now. She
looked down at the body lying lifelessly in front of her. It was
painful to look at but she forced herself, only out of respect. After
a while, she threw herself on to the body and cried into his bloody
chest. Covering her face and hair in his blood, but she didn't seem
to notice.
"I'm sorry Eric!" She screamed. In the distance,
she could hear sirens coming in her direction. The authorities would
soon be there and blame her for his death. She knew it all too well.
"Why didn't you listen to me! You should have stayed back until
it was over! I could have protected you!" She thought.
She now saw red and blue lights flashing in the corner of her eye. "Freeze!" She heard an officer say.
She continued to cry into her former partner's dead chest, and made now attempt to look up.
"Stand up now!" She heard another say.
"Eric is dead." She said. Her own words hit her hard, like a kick in the head and it made her feel sick to her stomach.
She sat up and began to pound his chest in hopes to bring air back into his lungs. She continued to do this until she felt two people lift her up and drag her away from his body. She kicked and struggled to get free as she reached out to him.
"Eric! Don't be dead! I love you! You can't die!" She screamed. "Let me go I can save him! I have to!" She screamed. Her voice echoed in the empty city streets.
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