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AmericaxReader .:Kiss it all Better:.
He sits in his cell and he lays on his bed,
Covers his head, and closes his eyes,
Alfred looked at the ceiling of the prison cell. He would have tried to forget what happened, but that's why he was there. It was just recently too, the memory was still burned into his mind as if it happened yesterday. He close his eyes and remembered back when it happened...
He sees a smoking gun, and the coward he ran
and in his arms, the bleeding, love of his life.
FLASHBACK TIEM
~Alfred's POV~
BANG! Alfred watched in horror as the man with the gun shot at [Name]. Her small frame, wet in the rain, crumpled to the ground. He ran forward, catching her and held her in his arms as the man who shot ran off; like the coward he was.
Her hand was held on her chest, where blood seeped onto her clothes and pooled on the wet ground. She looked at him, her [e/c] eyes meeting his and filled with pain.
~Your POV~
Pain shot through you and you collapsed against the cold concrete. All you could feel was the numbing pain, and you held where you got shot. In shock, you saw the blood and began to feel dizzy.
You felt warm arms around you and looked up to see Alfred Jones. The love of your life, still always being your hero.
And she cried, kiss it all better,
I'm not ready, to go.
It's not your fault, love.
You didn't know.
You didn't know.
~Alfred's POV~
"Kiss it all better?" she whispered, her voice strained as blood still trickled from the wound. He smiled painfully, and kissed her, hugging her tight against his body.
She smiled weakly then closed her eyes, "[Name]... Everything will be alright..." he whispered, holding her hand, "It's not your fault." he heard her whisper, barely audible.
Her body grew limp, and her hand was cold.
He kissed her lips one last time, but it didn't feel the same. It should have been him... He looked up, the gun was laying on the wet ground, glistening in the rain.
Her hands are so cold,
And he kisses her face,
And says, "Everything, will be alright."
He noticed the gun,
And his rage grew inside,
He said, "I'll avenge my lover tonight."
He started to grow angry. It was the man, he was the reason he would never see his beloved [Name] ever again. "[Name]... I will avenge you tonight." he said angrily.
He stood up, laying her head carefully on the ground, grabbing the gun and running off into the rain...
And she cried, kiss it all better,
I'm not ready, to go.
It's not your fault, love.
You didn't know.
You didn't know.
Back to present time
Now he sits behind prison bars,
25 to life and she's not in his arms,
He couldn't bring her back with a bullet to the heart
Of the back of a man and tore his life apart.
He was only a memory, all it is, is a memory.
Hey, hey.
Alfred looked at the prison bars, sighing deeply as a couple of tears roll down his face. [Name]... He missed her more than anything, she was the only girl he'd ever truly loved... Her [e/c] eyes that sparkled in the sun, her beautiful [h/c],[h/l] hair that the light seemed to dance off of... And her personality, she was perfect in every way...
He cries stay with me, until I fall asleep.
Stay with me, stay with me.
Stay with me, until I fall asleep.
Stay with me, until I fall asleep.
He sits in his cell and he lays on his bed,
Covers his head, and closes his eyes,
Alfred looked at the ceiling of the prison cell. He would have tried to forget what happened, but that's why he was there. It was just recently too, the memory was still burned into his mind as if it happened yesterday. He close his eyes and remembered back when it happened...
He sees a smoking gun, and the coward he ran
and in his arms, the bleeding, love of his life.
FLASHBACK TIEM
~Alfred's POV~
BANG! Alfred watched in horror as the man with the gun shot at [Name]. Her small frame, wet in the rain, crumpled to the ground. He ran forward, catching her and held her in his arms as the man who shot ran off; like the coward he was.
Her hand was held on her chest, where blood seeped onto her clothes and pooled on the wet ground. She looked at him, her [e/c] eyes meeting his and filled with pain.
~Your POV~
Pain shot through you and you collapsed against the cold concrete. All you could feel was the numbing pain, and you held where you got shot. In shock, you saw the blood and began to feel dizzy.
You felt warm arms around you and looked up to see Alfred Jones. The love of your life, still always being your hero.
And she cried, kiss it all better,
I'm not ready, to go.
It's not your fault, love.
You didn't know.
You didn't know.
~Alfred's POV~
"Kiss it all better?" she whispered, her voice strained as blood still trickled from the wound. He smiled painfully, and kissed her, hugging her tight against his body.
She smiled weakly then closed her eyes, "[Name]... Everything will be alright..." he whispered, holding her hand, "It's not your fault." he heard her whisper, barely audible.
Her body grew limp, and her hand was cold.
He kissed her lips one last time, but it didn't feel the same. It should have been him... He looked up, the gun was laying on the wet ground, glistening in the rain.
Her hands are so cold,
And he kisses her face,
And says, "Everything, will be alright."
He noticed the gun,
And his rage grew inside,
He said, "I'll avenge my lover tonight."
He started to grow angry. It was the man, he was the reason he would never see his beloved [Name] ever again. "[Name]... I will avenge you tonight." he said angrily.
He stood up, laying her head carefully on the ground, grabbing the gun and running off into the rain...
And she cried, kiss it all better,
I'm not ready, to go.
It's not your fault, love.
You didn't know.
You didn't know.
Back to present time
Now he sits behind prison bars,
25 to life and she's not in his arms,
He couldn't bring her back with a bullet to the heart
Of the back of a man and tore his life apart.
He was only a memory, all it is, is a memory.
Hey, hey.
Alfred looked at the prison bars, sighing deeply as a couple of tears roll down his face. [Name]... He missed her more than anything, she was the only girl he'd ever truly loved... Her [e/c] eyes that sparkled in the sun, her beautiful [h/c],[h/l] hair that the light seemed to dance off of... And her personality, she was perfect in every way...
He cries stay with me, until I fall asleep.
Stay with me, stay with me.
Stay with me, until I fall asleep.
Stay with me, until I fall asleep.
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WAH! I know I've read a lot of these, but yours is AMAZING! It's just so SAD! And, yeah, I die, but, it's just, so, WONDERFUL!