Yeah.... The title explains some. You ha e like, idk  an open hole in your heart and you are like, bleeding out. A lot of blood. Yeah so in this you will.. Ya know..... Don't forget to comment and ask questions for me to anwser! Or vote! Ok.....

Your pov......

I lay here.
Here.
Where is here?
Who.
Who am I?
Why.
Why am I here?

These questions overflow my mind as I think of him.
Him.
My love. Not really. He doesn't like me.

As I think, someone walks in.

"Ah! M-miss l/n! S-someone is here to see you before y-you.... U-um... Go...."

The nurse talks quietly. Go? What does she mean?

Who wants to see me?

I see a boy with c/h/c hair and c/e/c eyes.

"Hey, y/n. I'm sorry..."

His voice trailed off. Tears formed. My heart ached. No pun intended.

"... I just hope you know. I-i love..... Y-you..."

My eyes widened as he held me tightly. I smiled into his cheek.

"I l-l-l-love you t-to-too."

My voice was cracking due to my tears and my loss of blood.

The heart rate machine beeped a little faster.

C/n looked up, fear in his eyes.

"A-ah.... M-m-my che-chest!"

C/n panicked and called the nurse. She rushed in and looked at me then felt my chest, listening for my heart.

She then looked up slowly as the machine goes even faster.

"She is gonna have to go. We can't save her."

" No! You have to try! " C/n yells at the nurse.

"Y/n! I hope you know! I really love you! No one will ever be as amazing as y-"

Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep

The machine goes flat.

The nurse turns it off, looking at her watch.

"Time of death, 12:36 a.m."

C/n pov......

She's gone. The love of my life. I told her at least. She died knowing that. I will miss her.

I've been going to school, wearing dark clothes and hoods. My friends understand.

I got an invite to her funeral.

~time skip to funeral ~

I put in my black tuxedo. Fix my hair. Brush my teeth. Eat a little.

Mom drives me to the place.

People speak. Preach, talk, pray. Then we share memories.

I go up to the stand.

"Hi, everyone..... Um.... I am C/n L/n. A friend of
Y/n's. I secretly had a crush on her. She likes me back. We were both too nervous to ask each other though. We hung out, talked, and I knew I liked her. The day I found out about her problem, I was hurt. I rushed there. She died, in my arms...."

He turns to y/n's parents.

"Ms. And Mr.L/n, you raised an amazing daughter. I loved her. I say thank you, for letting me be here today. I have is thing to say. I'm sorry. I could have asked. I could have been there sooner. It's all my fault."

People clapped.

I cried.

We get to the burial place and put her casket in. I throw a rose on her grave.

And say.

"I love you....."

The end! Woah if my friend Zoey is reading, hi! Anyone else? Hi. How was this? I will be happy to answer any questions you have for me if you comment them! Have a nice day/night/afternoon/week/month/year/whatever.

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~year

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