Walking these lonely streets I now realise what should have happened earlier today. "Amelia! Amelia!" As I turned around there was a scream, a gunshot, then silence. I fell to the floor falling into blackness. "NO!" I heard someone cry then the sound of sirens and more gunshots. This wasn't a place of peace this was Hell in reality. ---- Yeah it kinda sucks, I was thinking about what I could do and this came off the top of my head. Did you like it. Did you hate it? Feedback please!! Bump?
I slipped furthur and furthur into unconsciousness. Feeling myself being lifted from the floor and onto a strecher. Who cared if I lived or died?I was a nobody. I heard shouts but they were almost like whispers to me, I was too far gone. Then something whispered into my ear. "Amelia Anderson, don't you dare leave me." My breathin was ragged but I managed to choke out a few words. "Good.... Bye." The arms around me held me closer and tighter. "I won't lose you, not again." My eyes fluttered as if they were to open, I caught a glimpse of this person. It was of course none other than the guy who had left me four years ago, but why was he back now? Surely not... "Amelia? Can you hear me?" I merely nodded fighting with all I could manage to keep my heart beating, if not for my sake for his own. But why do I still care?