Ghost x reader (COMPLETED)

Bye bye F/N

( PICK ABOVE IS RYAN. AKA MY BEST FRIEND IN REAL LIFE. I NEEDED A QUICK CHARACTER FOR A CHAPTER. SO HE LET ME USE HIM. AND YES HE IS 6'6" IF ANYONE WANTS A HEIGHT PICTURE OR ANYTHING COMMENT BELOW)

So you were walking home late after going to the gym. (If you don't work out just pretend you do) Your legs were killing you, your abs hurt, and your arms felt like weights pulling you down. Every step you took gravity pulled you down. Ghost and his brothers had to go deal with a gang tonight or he said he would've came.
"This fucking sucksssss." You groan as you haul your gym bag on your back. As you walk the city soon falls silent. You stop walking.
"That's new." You whisper. And than you heard it. An ear piercing screech. It was a girl. You run over to the dark alley way you assume she was in. You peek your head around the corner. What you say blew your mind.

Two gangs stand at each end of the alley. Weapons are drawn. You see the gang closest to you. Two Hispanics with brass knuckles and knives. In front of them were two girls in tight black suits pointing .9mm guns to the other gang. One tall mall blonde stands in the front of it all. He holds a metal baseball bat over his shoulder, he's at least 6'6". Than you look at the other gang across from them and see no other than the punks. Ghost stands pointing a gun and each of the girls. Swift glares down the tall blonde. Mc has his famous sly smirk on his face holding his bat the same way as the blonde. Rebel awaits behind them for back up when necessary. Classic punk set up.
"Ryan you owe us the cash." Swift snaps.
"Make me." Ryan responds.
"Bro these señors are bouta get a whoopin." Mc chuckles while swinging his bat. The Hispanics growl. You look over at the girls and Ghost. Than it hits you, F/N is one of them.
"No no this can't happen." You whisper to yourself. Ryan must be F/Ns boyfriend she talked about. She did say he was a tall ass. You never knew he was the leader of a gang. You listen as Rebel speaks.
"What's your name again? Something stupid right? Like dead sheep or something?" He chuckles.
"Dead Rabbits." One of the Hispanics growls. You hold back a laugh.
"I'll shoot you dead mystery man." F/N said using her classic humor.
"...try me..." Ghost growls at her. The other girl huffs and pulls down her safety. F/N does the same.
"We will let him shoot." Swift says threateningly.
"Big bet, I'll have them shoot." Ryan snaps back. Ok you've been waiting to long. You reveal yourself.
"How bout no one gets shot?!" You say with a smile. The Dead Rabbits turn to look at you. The girls point theirs guns at you.
"F/N it's me!" You shout at them.
"Y/N...?" She says. But than everything happens in the blink of an eye. Two guns go off, you fall to the ground and so does F/N. She's bleeding. Ryan and Swift go at it. Rebel and Mc take on the Hispanics.

Than everything goes black.

-Time skip-

You wake up in the alley. Only about 20 minutes passed, you look up and see the punks finishing up the fight. Mc is beating the shit out of one of the Hispanics. The other is out cold. Possibly dead. Don't know yet. The other girl was gone. And Ryan just got thrown into the brick wall by Swift. He's not getting back up. You sit up and look at F/N. She's not moving. But what you see surprises you more. Ghost is hovering above her. His gun pointed at her. She's not moving. But you don't think she's dead. You look and see a bullet wound in your upper thigh. You sit up as much as you could. The atmosphere was tense.
"DONT SHOOT GHOS-"
BANG
You fall silent. F/N goes limp. Your only friend you made in highschool is gone. Killed by the hands of your lover. He would never have done that. He knew she was your friend. He knew it! You're anger fueled up. Hot tears fall down your face. You go to stand up and pain shoots through your body. Darkness blankets you.

"Why...." Was all you were able to get out.