Author's Note: Hello there! I haven't updated in freaking forever, please don't shoot me. My writing style has changed a lot, so this story is likely going to sound different, but I hope you people like it anyway… School and normal life have me insanely busy and I just don't have the time do update every day anymore D: But I'll try to post stuff on the weekend still. Review please? I reply to everyone who isn't anonymous (:
Onyx POV
When I heard the gunfire I knew I was done for.
That thought had barely registered on my brain before I felt the bullet in my shoulder.
I'd felt pain before—emotional and physical—but this was quiet possibly the worst physical sensation I could imagine. There was a sort of funny warm oozing that moved down to my belly and hands, and I realized with a sharp jolt that it was my own blood staining my clothes. I opened my mouth in an inhearable shriek—
And then there was black.
