Gone - 20

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"Sam!?" Trent huffed, "I thought I told Savannah to finish you off."

"Sam," I whispered, "I missed you."

He smiled, "Me too."

Trent applauded, "Gret show. Great show. Can we go on without life's now?"

I growled, I won't let him ruin my last few moments with Sam. And no, I have not gotten over my feelings for Sam. They just grew with each passing day I lay dormant in the hospital bed.

I pushed him back gently, "Go."

"No."

"Sam, go!"

He pinned me against the wall forcefully not paying attention to an annoyed Trent. Tears formed in both our eyes, "I'm not leaving you again Night. I won't, I can't."

"For me?" I caressed his face in my hands. He has a life to live, he shouldn't give it up for my sake.

He cracked a crooked smile, "I love you, but no."

I kissed the base of his neck, "Please?"

"No," He breathed.

I kissed his jaw, "Please?" Where the hell am I getting this confidence when the guy who wants to kill us is standing less than six feet away poison filling his eyes.

He groaned, "Night. Stop."

I pressed my lips against his, captivating him into a gentle, lingering kiss.

I ignored the fact that Trent was still in the room. Matter as fact I ignored the freaking world. But my senses told me this wasn't the most appropriate thing to do now.

I pushed him away just as Trent started firing up the gun. The intensity of the room tripled, as everything went blurry in my vision. Trent was furious, that I could really tell. Just as he was bout to open fire a loud bang caught everybody's attention.

In the distance I saw Trent on the floor, a hole in his heart where the blood flooded underneath him. Emerald green eyes met mine. Miles, no Miles.

He flashed me a heartbroken smile, "Miles! Don't!"

"Night," He started softly, "You know I like you. But you made your choice. Go ahead, be happy."

"Miles, don't go." I pleaded.

"Do you love me Night? Do you?"

I bit my lip, truth is a part of my heart and I don't know how big that part was, screamed to Miles. But the blood pumping inside of my body, my soul, most of my heart, was full of desire for Sam. Who do I choose?

I sighed and smiled sweetly, "I choose...."
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Published: 6/20/2011
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