Protection part 2-Evan

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Its been almost a month that me and Evan moved in together and this whole month im so much happier! I love him so much, he truly cares for me...unloke Ryan. Me and Evan were upstairs watching netflix until there was a clutter downstairs,
"What was that?"
I asked in shock, then there was another,
"I better go check"
Evan said as he stood up,
"Im coming with you! What if someones down there"
"Ok but stay behind me"
We carefully crept out the room  and downstairs,
And opened the door to the front room,
Ryan...armed,
"YOU PEICE OF SHIT"
He yelled at me before walking up to me and grabbed my hair and put the gun to my head,
"I will shoot"
He threatened
"EVAN HELP ME"
I yelled, his grip on my hair tightened,
"Shut the fuck up right now"
"Ryan, let her go...she doesnt want to be with you"
Evan calmly said,
"I dont give a shit, i hate her"
"Well why are u coming after her? Leave her alone"
He let go of my hair, i knew exactly what was going to happen, i could see it im Ryans eyes, i jumped infront of Evan. There was a loud band, i hit the floor evan Stood there, then another loud band...Ryan had killed himself, i was still prosessing what just happened, then i saw the blood seep through my clothes, Evan was so shook, he didnt know what to do,
"OH MY GOD...FUCK y/n SHit"
He said, he picked up the phone and dialed 911, they told him to put pressure on it, they were coming,
"Say with me please"
He said as he pushed down on the gun wound,
"Please stay with me"
He now began to sob, he sobbed hard,
"Please"
He said before i saw a light, it was white, a few moments later it was like i was in a dream, Evan was there, with kids, a happy life...only this dream i cant wake up from.

Week later Evans pov
I cant sleep, i cant eat, i cant function. I have cried for hours on end. I miss her. She saved me and i never got the chance to thank her, it should be me in her place it should of been me that got shot, it should be me. I cant hold her im my arms and tell her i love her. At night i hold her night gown, it smells like her still...its not fair. The picture hanging above the fire place brings me to tears, everything makes me think of her. I should of been her protection. I feel as if i failed her. I can never hear her voice or see that beautiful face again. Her smile. I miss her. Therefore that is why I decided to join her
-Evan

Im SORRY IF THIS MADE U CRY I CRIED WRITING THIS OML

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