100themesNumber57. Sacrifice

Hello guys! I am doing the 100 theme chalange (See: .com/journal/29823373/ )XD EXCITED MUCH? Anyway this is number 57 Sacrifice and I hope you will all review it ^.^ ESPECIALY seen I am trying a few new things and want to know if you like ém or not!

WARNING: Violent character death, Corse language and general nastiness...

DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the characters OMG WHAT A SHOCK!

MELLOPOV:

"Wake up you bastard!" I call out to the unresponsive gamer lying in my lap, the bullet that ripped through his soft flesh was causing him to bleed out in my arms and there was absolutely nothing I could do about it. I knew he was going to leave me yet somehow I couldn't help but cry out to my dyeing lover, as if my voice could keep him in the world of the living.

Blood soaked through Matt's striped shirt and into my vest as I pulled him close in some worthless attempt to keep him warm, what good it would do I wasn't shore but I knew if he was still conscious he would enjoy the contact.

"You shouldn't have done that for me Matty," I mutter weakly into his ears, "I should be the one laying there not you." Each word seemed to stick in my thought like a full glass thick medicine, "I can't defeat near without you, you dumb-fuck!"

Why was I yelling? He docent deserve to be yelled at, the hacker probably saved my life by taking that bullet for me and I repay him by screaming at him as he lies in this cold back ally dyeing...

Taking a deep, shuttering breath I continue pressing down on the bullet wound. How could this happen to my best friend? He was so perfect in every way, so caring, so gentile and so beautiful. I pull him a little closer to cry over his body; he wouldn't really die on me would he? Was he really going to leave me alone in this horrible world?

The gamer is getting weaker, I can feel it. His shallow breaths only got shallower, that faint heartbeat only getting fainter. At least he is going to die relatively quickly; he was unconscious before he even hit the ground, his killer running off into the distance. I know he isn't in any pain, but at the same time he won't know that I am here to see him off into the afterlife, even if Matt never really believed in heaven I know I will see him there once I am done here.

I pulled him ever closer as he drew his last breath, planting the most gentile of kissed on his forehead as his limp body finally gave in. Tears ran down my scared cheek and onto his chest, I ran my fingers though his soft rusty hair.

After several minutes of crying I slowly slide the gamer's goggles off his head, placing them on the ground before taking the rosary beads from around my neck and wrapping them around his wrist multiple times until I knew they wouldn't just slide off. A few more moments pass before I putt Matt's goggles on, letting them fall around my neck where the cross once sat; a reminder of what I will keep fighting for.

I stand, the hacker's body lying almost peacefully at my feet. I pick up my phone and dial the dreaded number belonging to number one at whammy's house and my rival. I drop the phone by Matt's side before anyone can pick up; Near will trace the call and find him, he will be buried in the cemetery next to the great L and Watari.

Turning on the spot I draw my gun and make my way toward the street. I will avenge my lover even if it kills me!