Gang Wars <3 ~~ Preface****

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Preface ****

All hell broke loose. Shots were being fired, knieves slashing the air, and occasionaly human flesh, when they got a lucky dig.

Then he was at the font of the line firing shots back. My gun fell from my hand and I instictivley started towards him.

Arturo sensed someone coming at him. It's one of those sixth senses that automatically kicks in during a fight. He turned towards me and held the gun up to m yhead. I hesitated for a moment, fear obviously showing in my widened eyes. But once his gaze fell on my face he faltered.

The gun clattered to the ground and he whispered my name, "Scarlett."

I called back out to him, tears brimming, threatening to fall over. I forgot where we were. The gunshots didn't process in my brain. The blood pooling on the hard road ceased to exist in my eyes. All I could see was AC's ( arturo) beautiful face. All I could hear was his rasping voice call my name.

Then in my peripheal view I caught the glint of a gun raise to take advantage of Arturo's distracted state.

"No!" I screamed, but it was too late. The 800 miles per hour bullet had already hit it's mark.

AC doubled over in pain and the tears finally spilled over, streaming down my face. I started to run forward, to hold him in my arms, but someone grabbed me from behind holding me back.

"Let me go!" I yelled.

"No, scarlett, it's too dangerous. If you touch him they WILL shoot you." the voice belonging to the arms restraining me responded.

"Let me go!" I yelled again, thrashing around, trying to find a weak spot in his hold.

His arms tightend, hurting my arms and crushing my chest in.

"Please" I whimpered. I stopped thrashing, watching AC gasp for breath, holding his chest where the bullet pierced it.

My body went limp and sobs filled the air, competing with gunshot sounds still ringing in my ears.

Suddenly the arms around me loosened, and then let go completley, letting me drop to the ground.

I didn't even look back to see why my restainer changed thier mind. I didn't even care. All I saw was Arturo on the ground now. Nobody stopped to help him- not even his own crew. Everyone was focused on the gang war at hand.

I reached him and pulled his shirt up so i could see the gun wound. My stomach churned, threatening to give up it's contents, but i focuse on AC's face,now wet with sweat. It mirrored mine, wet with tears, pain displayed, brow furrowed.

AC mumbled something then, but i couldn't hear him over the shouts of the remaining people still fighting, who didn't seem to notice us.

"What?" I asked him leaning down towards his face, tears falling on his cheeks.

"I love you" he wheezed. His breath was getting shorter and longer lengths of time stood between them,

"I love you, too, Arturo" i told him, "Its going to be okay, I'm going to get you out of this."

He smiled at me with what little strenght he had left and then closed his eyes.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 04, 2010 ⏰

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