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Luca wandered into the forest, his hand tightly clutching his side. There was a large red stain under his hand. He stumbled as he walked. He repeatedly called out his friends name, desperately trying to reach him. "...Cal!...please...please i dont want to die alone...Cal?" His calls were in vain-as no one heard him. He coughed as he got light headed and collapsed under a tree. He just barely had the strength to prop himself against the tree. His head was spinning. He called out again,desperate now. "Cal! Please. Anyone?...im scared..." His voice slowly got quieter. He slowly got to the realization he was alone. He suddenly welled up with tears. Everything was blurry. The pain in his side had subsided...? nevermind his entire torso was numb. WAIT WHAT? He started panicking. "wait-i dont want to die-i-i-i-im scared!" Tears slid down his cheeks as his face flushed. He started to lose feeling in his feet that slowly crept up his legs. Everything felt heavy. He mumbled his last words "cal...i-i love you." then everything went dark as the lights that once were present in his eyes faded. He slumped down as his arms fell to his sides showing the large bullet hole and blood stained hoodie clinging to his body loosely
