Harrison and Neil had decided to stick together, after all, they were boyfriends! Why wouldn't they? Neil had went inside a small shack the two had built over the three past days and nights. He had to tend to his wounds before they got infected and/or bled out. Harrison had been left outside of the small hand built shack, he had a slingshot. The small weapon may have really sucked, but it was something.

Neil's pov

I began gently pouring some rubbing alcohol on my wounded leg, I had found the alcohol at the beginning, in a  bush. I winced in slight pain, taking shallow and shaky breaths, I started wrapping the wound with bandages. Harri had found those in a ditch, they were suprisingly clean. When I finished wrapping my leg up, I began pouring more of the alcohol on my arm. It flared up in pain, but it was still going to help any infections. Grabbing a hold of the bandages, I began wrapping up the wound of my arm. I stopped abruptly at hearing a blood curling scream. It was right outside of the shack too, "Harri..?" I spoke. Was he okay?! He better be! Peeking out of the shack, I see Nerris running off and....

Harrison

On the ground

The top half of his face

Just,

Gone.

It was basically blood, brains, flesh, muscle, shards of his skull and what seemed to be two olive green eyes that were mushed to the ground. "HARRISON!" I screamed out. No no no no no! He can't be FUCKING DEAD! I sobbed, hoping for him to spring up and tell me, "I'm fine!" I would ask him, "How?" And he would reply to me with a, "It's magic, silly!" But no, that didn't happen. He lied there, missing a giant chunk of his face and dead. Nerris! She fucking did this! I'm going to kill that bitch!

Harrison's pov

I was guarding the small shack Neil and I had built. A slingshot in hand while my boyfriend tended to his wounds. Something moved, I could've sworn it did! A bush? Maybe. Bending down to the ground in a crouchong position, I look a for a rock. I gasp, something hit me on the side of the head, falling onto my back I see Nerris towering above me. She had what seemed to be a mace, she began hitting me in the face with it. I let out a blood curling scream for my last momens. Nerris had bashed my face in, and I had died.