Armed Hearts (Camren)
"Lauren," I whispered, desperately, turning to face her fully now, as she fell forward into my arms, our hands still clasped together in a show of support for each other, and also a way of taking comfort from each other's presence.
"C-Cami-ah-la... I don't know what's h-happening..." Lauren's voice was small but frantic as the crimson liquid never slowed its speed of spilling out of her body. I pressed my hands to the spot, the same damn spot from where she always bled out.
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