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We Were Born To Lose

Make It A Sweet, Sweet Goodbye

“NO!” I screamed.

I don’t even remember killing my opponent, all I remember is him being dead on the ground. I fell to my knees beside Jack. His jaw was clenched in pain.

“Jay baby you’ll be okay I promise, alright?” I heard myself speak, more begging than anything.

He nodded but he didn’t say anything, blood was pouring from his chest. I quickly undid my armor and took my shirt off, pressing it to his wound.

“N-no. L-lex. Y-your ar-mor.” He stammered, fighting to get the words out.

Frankly I didn’t give a damn about my armor.

“Shh don’t talk.” I whispered, increasing the pressure.

It wasn’t till someone touched my shoulder that I realized the fighting had stopped.

“Go send for mom NOW!” I screamed.

Picking Jack up carefully and carrying him up to my room.



My consciousness was in and out but I liked the moments when I was out because the pain wasn’t there. Sometimes I’d become alert enough to hear voices.

“Zack…Dead…”

That hit me like a dagger in the chest.

Sir Merrick, good, kind, Sir Merrick, was dead.

“He’s….blood…”

The hurt in my heart from the death of my friend was as bad as the unbearable pain on the left side of my chest. I’d never felt anything this bad. My throat closed up and my back lurched. I left a hand touch my arm and pull me to my side as I vomited over the side of the bed. I swear I was breathing knives and exhaling fire. I whimpered because everything hurt.

“Live…Three…Most…”

I felt something cold being pressed to my forehead, I felt sweat dripping down my body but I wasn’t hot. In fact, I was cold. I was so cold.

“Jay?…There?…Love…You.”

I wanted to reply, I wanted to so bad. But my voice wouldn’t work. Once again, I’d been muted. I felt a hand in mine and I assumed that was Alex’s so I squeezed it.

Then I went out again.

“…Been out for two days.”

I opened my eyes and looked over to see Alex and Mom talking.

“Cold.” I rasped out in a harsh whisper.
“Okay, honey.” Mom smiled, moving to the closet and grabbing more blankets.
“Alex,” I whimpered, “Hurts.”
“I know, I know it does baby.” He murmured, kissing my head.
“He’s burning up.” He mumbled to mom but I heard it.

She looked very solemn before she left the room, I can only assume to get medicine.

“Here this’ll make you feel better.” He comforted, piling on more blankets and pressing a cool rag to my face.

I knew I was going to die.

I saw the look on Mom’s face when Alex told her I was hot.

“You know what we’re going to do when you get better?” Alex asked.

I wasn’t going to tell him what I knew, he probably already did and besides, I wanted to spare him the pain of having to face it.

“Remember when I gave you your ring?” He asked.

Of course I remembered, I never took it off. I moved my left thumb so that I could twirl it slightly on my fourth finger.

“I’m going to take you there and we’ll get a priest and some friends and we’ll have a wedding. We won’t have to hide anymore. We’ll show everyone how much we love each other and that they’re free to love whoever they want.” He said and I smiled right back at him.

I knew it wouldn’t happen but it was a nice idea.

A particularly painful wave caused me to cry out and grip the sheets.

“I’m right here baby, I’m not going anywhere.” Alex cried, squeezing my hand.

I looked at his face, worry etched into his features. I focused on those glimmering gold flecks which always calmed me as every inch of my body was set on fire and frozen at the same time. Then slowly, I started to lose feeling in my toes, then my fingertips, then my ankles, then my wrists. I knew I was going. I got more and more tired, my eyes fighting to stay open.

“Baby?” Alex’s voice echoed in my hears.
“I love you.” I murmured.
“No, don’t say that as if you’re leaving.” He whimpered, clutching my hand tightly but I could just barely feel it.

Keeping my eyes open got harder and harder.

People always talk about how dying is just like falling asleep…How right they are..

“Don’t you fucking close your eyes.” He said firmly. “Don’t you close those gorgeous eyes of yours.”

But I did.

I gazed at those beautiful golden flecks one last time before finally shutting my eyes.

“I love you too.” I heard him whisper.

Then everything was gone.

No more pain.

No more hurt.

Everything was calm.

Notes

Title cred: Lullabies - All Time Low

(chapter based off of Unicorn Hair by ilovetea )

*Kitty Forman laugh*

im so sorry

okay the next chapter is the last one but i promise it gets better okay i promise


Comments

IM DYING THIS IS THE BEST FANFIC IVE EVER READ AND IM SOBBING AND ITS 3 AM. NOOOOOOO MY FEELINGS SEND HELP

fangirll fangirll
4/8/17

GUESS WHOS BACK AND DROWNING IN TEARS
also you should post the ending you had in mind to ruin us I'm curious what your idea was
idk just an idea I've been thinking about what other things you could've done

KellicAndJalex KellicAndJalex
1/20/16

NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO I HATE YOU. I FUCKING HATE YOU. YOU KILLED HIM. YOU MONSTER! YOU CRUEL AWFUL HUMAN BEING!

Idolstar333 Idolstar333
12/11/15

@KellicAndJalex
Oh my goodness gracious thank you so much. As a writer, it's honestly a huge compliment to know that I was able to stir enough emotion to make someone cry. So yeah thank you and gooD LUCK ON YOUR SCIENCE PAPER

So considering I've read this story six fucking times I decided it was time to log in or whatever so I could tell you about how you ruined my life. So first off i have read this story six times and every single time i cry no wait that's an understatement. I bawl. The first time I read this I finished it on the toilet and I walked out of my bathroom just sobbing and I cried for about an hour and fifteen minutes. Then as I was going to bed I thought about it again and I cried myself to sleep over this fucking story. This story is the one of the best fics I have ever read and I'll probably be back reading it again in like three weeks. But even when I say OMG I'm crying to my friends they'll be like is it over that one jalex Fic becAUSE THEY JUST KNOW HOW MUCH I CRY OVER THIS OKAY SO JUST THANK YOU FOR EXISTING AND PLEASE NEVER STOP WRITING BEVAUSE I REALLY FUCKING LOVE YOUR STUFF NOW IM GONNA GO FINISH MY PAPER FOR SCIENCE

KellicAndJalex KellicAndJalex
10/18/15