Chapter Thirteen; Live or Die

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You and Shawn had cleaned up all the blood in the room and took Elliot to the hospital. You wouldn't get the results if she's okay, or not, tomorrow.

It wasn't the same without Elliot.. everything seemed different to you. It was getting late and you thought you should go to bed, so you lay down with Shawn, and fell asleep. You drifted off, and dreamed.

  "I hope that Elliot is okay. I can't lose her. She's my life. I can't live without her. If she dies.. I die." You thought in your dream as you faked stabbed yourself in your dream. Before anything could happen next, you woke up, sweating.

"What just happened.."

    "Go back to sleep, babe." Shawn moaned and turned over.

   "..Yeah.. Right..." you muttered as you fell asleep once again.
  

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