Love Struck

Chapter 132 - Murderer

Shadow's POV

My blood dripped down my torso slowly as Carter stared into my eyes.

I feel cold and unable to do anything to stop him.

"Just close your eyes." Pleaded Carter as he pushed further in.

I began to feel faint and slowly I began to lower my head on the pillow.

As my vision blurred I saw a gray figure by the door.

"BANG!"

My eyes reopened to see Carter in pain. He flinched as the blood rolled down his back and slowly he released the blade in my neck to turn to see who had attacked him.

I was unable to see, I lowered my head the second Carter released the pressure from my neck.

All I could do was listen.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Screamed Carter.

"BANG!"

Carter fell in front of me from another loud gunshot and soon I noticed more blurred figures next to whoever it was.

"I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!" Screamed Carter as he lunged at the gray figure.

"BANG!"

All I saw was a blood cloud come out from Carter's head and him landing straight on the floor.

It was silent for a few seconds until I reached for the blade suck in my neck.

My hand wobbled around the steel as the figures ran at me.

The gray figure got next to my face and immediately pulled my hand away.

"Don't Shadow!" He ordered as my vision cleared up with him up close.

He quickly put his hand on the blade and began to pull carefully and slowly as I stared into his green eyes.

The blade slowly came out and immediately I fell back on the pillow letting the blood continue to come out from me.

"Stay with us Shadow!" He ordered as a black figure came on my other side.

I carefully took a look at the black figure to see him take my cold hand.

"Stay awake brother!" He begged as I shut my eyes.

"Someone get Marx!" Ordered the White figure as I went still from blood loss.

"Please Shadow don't die on us!" Begged the Black figure as he tried to get me to look at him.

"We can't find Marx!" Shouted a women as the men around me fought for my life.

"Then check his room!" Ordered the old sounding white figure's voice.

The gray figure quickly applied pressure to my neck with a cloth as a another white figure entered the room.

"Move!" He ordered the black figure as he approached his side of the bed.

The black figure released my hand to slowly back up letting the white figure in to my view.

A small spark of joy hit my heart to see him as he began to work on my neck.

As he tried to help me I slowly passed out.

Raptor's POV

I stared at Shadow's closed eyes as Silver worked on his neck. The General and Ghost stood together as Shadow seemed dead.

"Is he ok!?" I asked as Silver felt for a pulse.

"He's still there!" He stated as I backed up to let a nurse in to assist him.

Slowly I placed my gun back behind my back and made my way to the other side of the bed.

I stopped overtop my dead brother's body to stare into the hole I put into his head.

All I felt was anger. I can't believe I had to kill him, but he was going to do what I always thought he would have done. I never thought he would but I had no choice. I will protect Shadow no matter what.

Roughly I sent my boot into the side of Carter's head as Ghost pulled me back.

"I'm sorry Raptor." He stated as I shouted.

"FUCK YOU CARTER!"

I went for another kick but Ghost held me tight.

Immediately I pushed him away and made my way to the door.

I couldn't be in the room any more. I'm starting to lose it.

Amy's POV

"Shadow!"

"Bump! Bump! Bump!"

"Shadow please wake up!"

"Bump! Bump! Bump! Bump! Bump!"

"Your baby needs you!"

"Why?"

"You can't just let him or her live alone! You have to fight for them!"

"I fought for you and look what happened."

"You didn't do anything wrong Shadow!"

"I let you die."

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"I let my son die."

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"I let countless people die."

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"Leave me alone."

"At least do it for another chance at happiness!"

"That's all I can hope for anymore Amy. Nothing but a chance."

"Then wake up!"

Shadow's POV

I opened my eyes to stare into Silver's gold orbs which widened in surprise.

"Hey man." He said as I felt him working on my neck.

I smiled as he felt my neck.

"Just relax shadow I got you ok?" He asked as I looked at Ghost.

We stared at each other and for some reason I felt as if he did something. Something wrong. Something horrible. The look in his eyes said it, but I needed a translator. All I knew was it had something to do with me, but at this point what doesn't?

Pay attention to what I did in that chapter.

Why was Shadow's POV all figures? Why was he talking like that to Amy? It's getting closer to becoming clear, try and figure out what is going on in Shadow's head.