Don't (Michael Mell x Fem!Reader)

Requested: ICraftEverytime
Prompt: N/a
Info: ______ X reader, everything was going great, everything was normal until a lockdown happened. This is not a drill it said. Soon after they heard gunshots. They both hide in a ______. (Y/N) latches onto ______ for life. They're terrified. Both of them are. Only teenagers, who should have been scared of a test, are scared of getting shot. (Y/N) repeats these words "I don't wanna die...." and then looks at ______ "I don't want to die _____" they say as tears pour down their face. Finally the door opens and (Y/N) gets shot. The shooter leaves the other alone. The one who lived screams as they hold (Y/N)'s body.
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"This is NOT a drill!!" A voice screeches over the overhead speaker. "You all need to hide! Or-"


And then gunshots rang through out speaker and the school.


I pull myself closer to my girlfriend (Y/n), and rush her towards the hall closet across the hallway. Yelling could be hear from classrooms, but I ignore it, pushing her into the closet.


She begins to cry, her scare getting the best of her. I pull her head and body as close it could get to mine and began to whisper little things into her ears.


"It's gonna be ok (Y/n)... I promise you..." I whisper, my voice wavering even though I'm trying to keep calm.


More ringing can be hear as well lots of screaming and sobbing.


(Y/n) whimpers and pulls my arm closer to her.


"Don't think anything bad.." I whisper. "It's ok.. don't worry.."


She whimpers as the gunshots get closer. I kiss her cheek harshly, trying to remember her skin, just incase something would happen.


I shake my head and tell myself Don't think like that...


Soon all of the noises stopped.


And we were surrounded by a suffocating darkness that made me cover my mouth. I grip her hand, intertwining her fingers with mine.


Then the silence was disturbed by the closet door opening and mix of rounds being fired.


Then the door closes.


I look at (Y/n) and see crimson staining her body. I screech and try and stop the blood from pooling even farther and even more.


But it was no use.


"Don't.. d-don't.." She sputters, making her teeth and mouth turn red. "Don't think- don't think bad... don't.."


"I won't (Y/n)... just don't.." I sob. And then she let out a deep and final breath.


"Don't... don't leave me.."


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I cri-


~~Griffon~~

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