Fireys POV(a couple minutes before):
I...........I cant believe that he's dead! WE ARE ALL FREE! I'M SO HAPPY! Oh man, Leafys reaction to this will be hilarious. I can't wait to see her face!
I look over to her and-NO! NO NO NO NO NO!!!! ANYONE BUT HER! PLEASE JUST ANYONE BUT HER! THIS CANT HAPPEN TO HER! PLEASE JUST LET THIS BE IN MY HEAD!!!!
Leafy has a huge cut on her stomach, with tons of blood pouring out of it, and on the floor next to her is a huge shard, which was obviously wedged in her stomach a few seconds ago!
"LEAFY!" I shout as I run over to her, just as she collapses limply into my arms.
"LEAFY! LEAFY! NO NO NO NO NO NO NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! PLEASE NO! PLEASE! LEAFY! LEAFY! CAN YOU HEAR ME?! LEAFY STAY AWAKE! PLEASE!" I shout as I cry over her limp body. As I look into her once cheerful, happy eyes that were full of life, the sparkle that normally lived there started to fade, along with any other signs of life, and she slowly starts to close them. If it weren't for all of the cuts, or the huge wound in her stomach, she would look like shes sleeping. "S-stay awake. Don't leave me. Please.......please" I say, barely audible.
"Firey......." Taco says. "Firey, please listen to me. She.......she's dead. I......I'm so sorry. But there is no way she will be able to recover, she's just lost too much blood."
"NO! NO, SHES GOING TO BE FINE! SHES NOT DEAD, SHE JUST.......needs to keep the rest of the blood inside her. Shes going to be ok, we just need to bandage up her wound. Y-yeah. Shes going to be fine." I say as I take off my top and rap it around her waist.
"Dude, please just calm down. Listen to me, she's gone" says Baseball
"NO SHE'S NOT! WE CAN STILL SAVE HER!"
"Firey, I think you need to step away from her. Maybe go outside for a couple minutes, just to process this, and to calm down. So much has happened over the last few minutes, I think it would be best to just go get some fresh air and think about things for a couple minutes, and then come back in once youve had time to think clearly about things." says Test Tube, as she tries to get me up and away from her
"NO! I'M NOT GOING! I'M NOT LEAVING HER! SHE CAN STILL BE SAVED! I'M NOT GOING TO LET HER DIE! SHE CANT DIE! I CANT LET THIS HAPPEN TO HER!" I shout as I slap Test Tubes hand away, and hug Leafys body even tighter, like both of our lives depends on it.
Her fingers are like ice, she has no breath, and I cant feel a pulse.......she.......she can't be........there has to be a way!
"Wait a minute, Taco! Before I overheard your conversation about bringing the objects who helped her back to life! If you can bring them back to life, then surely you can bring her back! Surely!"
"I don't know. I mean I could try, but-"
"NO, you have to do this! Please! because if you don't, she will really be dead, and she can't die! She just can't! So you have to do this!"
"Listen, Firey, I could make a copy of her, but that would be all she is; a copy. She might have some parts of her personality, but it wont be her. She wont have any of her memories or have any clue who any of us are, and it will just upset you even more. Just please listen to me, she's dead, and she's not coming back. Please just listen!"
I start to cry more. I cant loose her. I only just properly got her back. I hug her tighter, not even wanting to let go. I then softly kiss her forehead. Thats the closest I've ever gotten to properly kissing her. I regret not kissing her before. I regret not telling her more often how amazing, wonderful, smart, funny and beautiful she is..........was....................and I regret not telling her more often how much I love her, and that I would never stop loving her. But now its too late. She's ......she's ..................I can't even say it. I don't want to loose her. How can this universe be so cruel that it causes such perfect people to not live for too long in it? If there is a god or a higher power or something that controls our fate, it obviously doesn't care, because if it did, it wouldnt of let her...........
I miss her. I miss her so much. I miss her smile, and the way she would yell at us and laugh at the same time for calling her leafy because she hated it, and the way she used to share all of her candy with me to get rid of the evidence that she bought it because she wasn't suppose to, and her laugh, and the way her eyes lit up whenever I came into the room or people were discussing a topic that she loved. I miss her. I can hardly believe that this happened. I mean just a few minutes ago she was standing on the other side of the room, perfectly fine, and with all of her blood still in her body, but now shes lying here, in my arms, in a pool of her own blood, and not waking up any time soon.
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I can't control it-a BFDI and inanimate insanity fan fiction
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