TW-death, guns

Evan and Jared were holding hands and walking down the streets of Evanston. They were talking about season four of Voltron when suddenly a loud bang rings through their ears. Nearby pedestrians got down to the ground and covered their heads, but the couple stayed standing. Evan swayed and Jared held him. Jared knelt and cradled Evan in his arms.

He opened his eyes and saw blood. He whispered 'no' to himself repeatedly. He saw the source of the blood,
Evan's chest.

Jared's tears fell onto Evan's beautiful face.

"P-please don't cr-y"
Evan croaked out weakly.
This only further broke Jared's heart.

"Evan....no...you can't die! Don't die! Ple-ase....."
Jared held Evan closer to him. So close that he could hear his slowing heartbeat and ragged breathing.

Jared shut his eyes, hoping to wake up next to Evan in their shared bed, but when he opened them, he was still there on the dirty sidewalk, Evan dying in his arms.

He heard distant sirens and got a flash of hope.

Evan just shook his head and softly said,
"It-it's too late.....I-I love y-you....Jared"

His lungs struggled to take in breath and his heart stopped pumping blood. He managed to reach up and touch his lover's face as he took his last breath and closed his eyes.

Jared's screams echoed through the still streets, everyone either watching, protecting themselves, or crying.

"NO! PLEAse no..."
Jared's voice gave out as he cradled his love in his arms sorrowfully.

The medics arrived and soon realized that they were too late. Empathy for Jared filled every inch of anyone nearby.

Jared just wanted his Evan back.

It was two weeks since Evan died, and Jared had been secretly investigating his lover's murder.

Now he had a gun in his hand and a shadow over his eyes as he kicked down the door and searched the apartment before reaching a bedroom where he saw a man dressed in all black, loading a rifle casually.

Jared shot the man seventeen times and proceeded to beat the corpse while crying and screaming about Evan.

Someone called the cops after hearing the gunshots and Jared was arrested.

Jared, though he did not want to go to jail, felt a sweet feeling, but during his time in prison, he became sour.

Revenge is an opposite Sour Patch Kid, sweet, but then sour.