The tingling sound of the bullet rang through my ears. It felt like I was in a time loop. With Justin constantly calling my name. His voice was faint and his touch was cold.
My blurry eyes, my cold feet, and my blood that ran cold in my veins.
A fell to the ground With a teardrop from the side of my face.
"Ja ... .James" I whispered softly as my tears dropped on his lips.
Dean had fired a shot at Me, yes, but I wasn't hurt. James took my place. He made himself my shield. He always made himself my shield and even today, he did the same without thinking twice.
James was bleeding profusely from his abdomen. Dean lay there with a smile of satisfaction on his face. He wanted to kill me but he couldn't, yet he was happy that someone was going to die at his hands and that was James.
