Save Me[Book 2 of R.M]

Save Me/50/Drip Drop

"Tears have no weight, but it carries heavy feelings."

-Unknown

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Oh my goodness, I haven't updated in a long time:/ I'm sorry readers. It's been a terrible week for me but I finally decided to update today. I haven't been very active because there's been too many things on my mind and I had to deal with a lot of problems but hopefully I can update once a week like I used to and finish my stories sometime soon... Any who... here you go.

Here's a small recap in case you forgot or you're confused...

Last time on Save Me...

"I won't shoot him if you do one thing for me."

Mikan shakes her head. She shakes it so furiously.

"If you want your friends to live, you have to make a choice here and now..." He nods his head at the pistol in front of her feet and then shakes his gun at Natsume. "Kill him."

Then after her uncle comes to the rescue, Mikan becomes distracted and tearful that she doesn't notice that Joshua has gotten up and aimed his gun towards Mikan.

The gun fires.

Mikan looks back at Joshua.

He mutters with a small grin, "Got you."

He holds the pistol up to his head and pulls the trigger. The same sound echoes in the room once more and the screaming starts.

Mikan doesn't feel it at first but she looks down and the blood runs between her cold fingers. Her knees fail to keep her up and instead drop to the floor.

Her friends cry as she slowly loses consciousness and Natsume stays by her side, screaming for medical attention.

But none come because it is hopeless.

Mikan has died.

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Clouds come into view. Its the first thing she sees as she opens her eyes. She feels nothing at first... then her heart hurts and thumps loudly. Her hands push her up by pressing down on the ground and when she finds herself on her feet, she finds the ocean splashing against the pink colored sand. Its beautiful, its silent, its nice.

The sky is as blue as someones eyes... she recalls.

Ah... Ruka.

She can't remember how she got here or why she's... here.

"Mikan."

Her hazel hues meet with those of a darker brown and equally dark hair. She sits before her, facing the ocean and hands folded on her lap, a man by her side.

"Who-?"

"Shh..." Take a seat, She motions with her hands instead of words.

Mikan sits and squirms in her seat. She can't remember and its making her anxious.

She can remember everyone but she can't remember the last thing she did and the most terrifying part is that she isn't really worried... just curious.

"It's beautiful isn't it?"

Mikan looks back at the woman and then towards the waves, "It is."

"I just want to say thank you." The woman suddenly blurts, her hands shake a little, "I can't do anything but you... you could figure it all out and even when it didn't change a thing.... at least you tried."