Bellamy POV
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Once we hit the road ,having other cars around us,
We shift our seats
Ripping my dress garment, I tie it around his wounded upper arm
"Gabriel "
I shake his face, as I see his eyes fighting to stay open
Tears rolling down my eyes
“Look at me, Gabriel
Please "I beg him
As I fight to stay strong
"I'm ….fine
Baby " I hear his wounded voice
Like a whisper
And he brings his hand forward, resting it on my thigh
But his touch feels weak
"I love you "
I notice his lips move
But there's no audacity behind his voice
And my eyes widen
And I burst out into tears
My voice screeching out loud, while his eyes closes, as he gives in
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I pull his jacket around, trying to cover my ripped and stained dress
My eyes are burnin
