if your reading this i'm dead

is it my fault ?

brody turns over and starts getting ready to go to sleep*

alex💭: i guess it's an early night today

PLAYYY THE SONGGGGG

brody: night guys

alex: night

asher: goodnight

3 am the next day

*GUN SHOTS*

"DUCK DOWN"

*stranger screaming*

strangers voice: HELP MEEE

strangers voice: PLEASE SOMEONE

asher whispering: what's happening

*brody quickly brought all their heads to the ends of the car*

brody whispering: i don't know but don't lift up your heads

alex whispering crying: i'm scared

brody whispering : it's going to be okay

alex starts shaking*

asher starts crying: are we going to die ?!

brody💭: their probably after us, we've been slacking off too much. FUCK this is all my fault

alex whispering: if anything happens
i love you guys

asher whispering: don't say that

brody whispering: no ones going anywhere-

strangers voice much louder: HELP PLEASE

*starts banging on the window*

strangers voice outside brodys door: I KNOW YOU GUYS ARE IN THERE GET ME IN

alex starts crying even more*

asher starts shaking from fear, all they could do was be quiet and hear the person suffering

brody whispering: that's it i'm getting us out of here

asher whispering: you can't, don't get up your going to get shot

alex grabs brody: please stop your going to get killed

brody sits up and starts the car and speeds out of there, the nearest exit was a couple meters away, brody drove as fast as the car could take them.

* 5 gun shots*

asher: BRODY STEP ON IT THEY KNOW WERE LEAVING

brody: the exit is close by i just need to turn-

* GUN SHOT *

the car came to a stop

asher looks up and the exit way was covered by 5 large cars

asher look at alex too see her face mortified.

asher then looks at where brody should be,

there he saw brody's bleeding body laying on the steering wheel lifeless.

his eyes were open and he was taking his last breaths

"BRODYYY"

"BRODYYYY PLEASE NO"

"STAY WITH US PLEASE WE CANT DO THIS WITHOUT YOU- Y-YOU PROMISE NOTHING WAS GOING TO HAPPEN"

* 2 MORE GUN SHOTS*

i feel this sharp pain in my chest, is this it?

was this all my fault? i'm the one that got them into this mess

asher💭: alex is she okay?

" i love you "

" i love you "

huh what's going on

* silence *

this is it everyone has to die one day, everything you touch is going to die, everyone you love, including yourself

i'm not going to die th- this easily

i- i have t-to liv-live f-for r- r - ray

i painfully and slowly got up holding my chest

i look down at my hands and saw blood gushing out

my eyes were slowly closing but i can't die like this

we we're going to survive TOGETHER

i shift myself so i won't fall off my seat

*ANOTHER GUN SHOT*

i feel my body lying towards the front seat

i- i c- cant die n- not y-yet

"b-brody" "a-alex"

asher looked up and saw both of them dead

they were holding hands and they both had one hand extending towards asher

asher let go of his chest and grabbed both the their hands

"no please don't leave me"