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Leah4Life

Seth was sad all the time. I hadn't seen him smile sense I had been here. I couldn't cheer him up,nothing worked.

I would tell him everything would be okay, but he wouldn't stop clinging to her hand.. I hated this. Why the hell would something like this happen to Seth? Seth is the best person I know.. He was a good person, always had been. He doesn't deserve this.. And if she dies and he's holding his hand (really if she dies period), that won't be good either.. I can't help but think that would be bad for him. Worse than if she just died.. If he's still holding on to her, like she's not .. I can't even think the word.

"Leah?" Sam asked.

"Yeah?" I replied, not taking my eyes off of my brother.

"Come here.." He said.

I stood up and walked over to him. "Leah.. I don't think it's healthy for Seth to be... Well, I think Seth needs to go home, and get some rest. It isn't healthy for him to be here when she's like this.. I don't think he should watch her...." He trailed off. I knew he was thinking the same thing I had been only moments before.

"I know, but he won't leave. I don't think he's moved from that spot in days.. Other than when he had to go to the restroom, but still."

"We have to get him to go.." Sam said.

"I know." I turned back to Seth.

"Seth.. I think you should go home for the night. Get some rest." I told him.

"I don't want to leave." He pouted.

"Seth, this isn't good for you." Sam said.

"I'm not leaving." He stated.

I knew he wouldn't. He wouldn't go. He turned back to her, his back to us.. "Hey, love." He said..

I looked at Sam, frowning. Not good.

"Come back to me, Emy." He begged.

She didn't answer.. She wouldn't answer. I could practically feel her life draining away. I couldn't help but wonder if it would've been better if she died quickly, but I could see that it wouldn't have made a difference. He was dying with her....

"Emily, please." His voice was broken; he could feel it too.

"Seth.." She breathed.. "I. Love. You." She was gone.. She had used her last breaths to tell him she loved him.

I looked over at Sam.. His face was broken.. He knew what Seth was feeling.

"Seth." I said. Seth didn't turn.. He clung to the body of the girl that had been his soul mate. "Seth. Stop. Don't do this to yourself." I begged him.

"I got him." Sam whispered in my ear.. He crossed the room and took Seth in his arms.. He drug him away from her body and over to me.. I took Seth from Sam and held him..

"It's okay, Seth." I told him.

He didn't cry.. He pulled away from me and ran (full speed) out the door. I looked over at Sam, a single tear running down my cheek. "He's gone." I cried.

It was the only ending that worked. Me be sorry. I hate killing Seth's imprint. :(

Short, again. I know. SORRY. :)

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Leah4Life