I got asked for a mavin about death and survival and I just finished season seven of criminal minds so I was a bit inspired by the season finale :| I'm sorry if this isn't what you wanted Im not really writing again (idk im feeling detatched like im not good) I just felt like giving this a shot see if I am as crappy as I think xD Rating: Hmmm probably T mostly violence a couple people get shot to death but their oc's. Ten ragehappy points if you can guess which ones me xD Michael was fucking terrified. His steely face and even breathing would say otherwise but inside he was screaming, and to think his day had started so normal. He had gone to the RT office and checked in, having a little bit of banter with the other members before being told by Geoff that he had to go back out to make a deposit and pick up some paperwork or something. ..Michael honestly hadn't been listening. He was a little spacey trying to think up gift ideas for his best friends upcoming birthday. So waiting in line, he hadn't noticed the guards quietly being subdued, the doors locked. No Michaels attention was finally drawn when the shot went off into the air and every patron was hitting the floor as per the assailants demands. So here he was, holding onto a small blond girl who was crying for her mommy while the robbers seemed to be arguing amongst themselves, guns still trained on Michael and his fellow hostages. Said mother was currently out of sight of her seven year old daughter, bleeding to death. She had pushed her daughter to Michael, begging him to cover her eyes and ears before they did it. Michael had heeded the woman's wishes and was glad he had. The robbers had gone for the gut shot, probably on purpose, a clear sign of sadism wanting to see her suffer...what he watched criminal minds! Taking in a shakey breath Michael hugged the child tighter and looked around, trying to figure out some form of escape. The robbers were distracted with swat outside. Suddenly a mousey brunette girl whispered shakily. "Are...we gonna die?" Michael looked over at the girl with a frown. "No were not gonna die. Were gonna get out of here ... we have to. " he swallowed thickly rubbing the sweat from his forehead. It was then Michael noticed a soft looking blond wrapped tight in the brunettes arms. "You have someone you have to see huh?" The blond said with a soft weak chuckle, that only grew brighter as Michaels face flushed. The brunette giggled herself stroking the blonds hair. "Me thinkith the man has some unrequited love" Michael couldn't help but smile at the teasing, forgetting for a second where they were.. Until the shot rang, punctuated by a shrill scream and the blonds pretty white blouse quickly turning red. "CRYSTAL!!!" The brunette sobbed staring in horror as her friend began to bleed out on top of her. Michael stared, the small child in his arms sobs only getting louder. Michael felt cold steel against his temple. "SHUT THAT FUCKING KID UP!" The male assailant growled. The click of the gun rang through his body and made his blood run cold. He squeezed the girl tight, whispering what he hoped were soothing words, his eyes never leaving the two girls across from him. The blond was clinging to her friend for dear life, both crying uncontrolably. Once the brute stormed away from the hostages Michael heard it. With what was lefr of her strength the blond, crystal, pulled herself up, speaking softly. "Michelle...I love you" her tears seemed scared ...not pained. "I love you and I hate that I had to tell you like this" she gave one last cough, laying a bloody kiss on the shocked Michelle's lips before her body went lip. Michelle broke, her entire body being wracked in silent sobs as she held her now dead friend close, rocking as she whispered words about returned love. The scene made Michaels already pounding heart clench. He might not get to make it ...he might not get to see Geoff or Ray or his mom or dad...or Gavin.... He wouldn't get to hear that idiots stupid laugh, or the way he'd sometimes call him 'micoool' just to piss him off, or that stupid fucking smile...or those beautiful eyes that lit up whenever Michael walked into the room. 'Gav .....' he reached up a shakey hand, clutching the diamond around his neck. Suddenly the largest male burglar slammed the phone down with a growl. "Alright they aren't listening! ! We need to kill a hostage where they can see!!" He began angrily marching up and down the line of kneeling hostages before he saw the small blond Michael still had wrapped in his arms, smirking. Reaching for her platinum curls he wrenched the screaming child from Michaels arms. "NO DONT DO IT" Michael screamed standing up despite his fear. "TAKE ME! Please! I'm a celebrity on the internet and I'm young and fit. Youd be showing strength." Michael swallowed nervously praying the bullshit he was spewing would work. The until now silent female partner gave a nod. "He's right, Michael ragequit jones" she gave a smirk "Shame this had to happen, I'm s fan" she purred pulling Michael by his shirt to the front of the bank, forcing him to kneel in front of the glass door. That was when Michael got his first look at all the attention this had caught. He wished he hadn't though, because it was there he saw the horror painted actoss that beautiful face, being held back by an equally terrified Geoff and Burnie. Tears began welling up as Michael realized this may be their last meeting. So in his last seconds Michael moved his hand from behind his head to his necklace, feeling the cold metal on the back of his neck, and said as strongly as he could. "Team nice dynamite" he croaked before the shot went off. Michael crumpling to the ground, Gavin following suit as he crumpled to the ground in sobs. Michael couldn't remember much after that. He remembered searing pain, sobbing, more gunfire and yelling. His vision faded in and out as the world moved around him, he felt himself being picked up, hands on his body and neck, more pain and someone screaming "mogar" Then darkness. TBC? IDK honestly I'm too tired to tell if this is good or not
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