He couldn’t remember what happened------- one second, he was looking for a way to open the gate, but now--
Blood poured from his wound, wincing in pain, being cradled in his friends arms.
“I am dying, aren’t I ?” He murmured out, reaching slowly up to push his mask off-- blood running down what little of his lips there were from his deformity. Shaky hands began to rest against his chest, as he coughed up a bit of blood.
“Something--- Some...thing isn’t right... You have to-- go show Todd what’s happening I--”
Shallowed breathes began to take the most energy out of him-- he closed his eyes.
“Tell my dad I love him, and I’m sorry--- okay ?”
@sanityfound continued from here !











