Fight For Your Life Preston... (Rob)
Tears flowing rapidly down my face I stared at Preston wide eyed. He needed to stay awake....He has too...Lowering my head as Mitch grabbed a knife, preparing to cut off the blue skin
Preston snapped his eyes open, squirming as soon as he noticed the knife. Jerome holding him down, Preston's flickered from red to blue until it stayed at a purple..
"M-Mitch?...Back away from Preston....NOW..." I barked as Mitch raised the knife preparing to cut through Preston.
"Why?...What's wrong he is just nerv-......Oh my..." Mitch's eyes popped out of their sockets as he stared at Preston's eyes, no pupils, no white...Pure purple...
"Jerome let go of him!!" I ordered and Jerome jumped back immediately stopping to restrain Preston as his tail started to flicker.
His eyes fading back to normal as soon as they stopped, laying his head back on the ground he stared at me wondering, a distant look in his eyes I knew he was struggling to stay awake.
Panting as he looked upwards he saw the knife gleaming in Mitch's hand still and growled, smoke rising from his skin, I heard a sizzling noise and knew the water on his skin was evaporating from the heat.
Whimpering, he flinched shutting his eyes for a long moment, panick rising in my chest after he didn't open them for a minute.
"Mitch check his pulse!" I begged dread hanging on my shoulders.
"He doesn't have one remember!" Mitch panicked.
"THEN MAKE SURE HE'S ALIVE THAT'S ALL I CARE ABOUT I CAN'T LET HIM GO!!!" I yelled and Mitch kicked into gear, checking Preston's pupils in his eyes going huge then turning into a speck..He was dying..
"Rob you know we can't save him...His body has a healing factor processing diseases faster then they are supposed to go...." Jerome explained placing a hand on my shoulder but I jerked away from him. Not wanting to have anyone touch me but Preston.
Watching as he lay, motionless on the ground I scrunched my eyes closed, tears pouring down my face even more as Mitch rushed, hurrying as fast as he could.
"I DON'T GET IT HE ESTIMATED HALF A YEAR!!!" Mitch panicked shaking Preston's body.
His wings twitching my eyes widened waiting to see if I saw correctly. Preston's tail swaying towards me, his chest lifting extremely slow....He was fighting death...
"Estimated Mitch...Not assured..." Jerome spoke solemnly earning a whimper from Mitch. Jerome's arm whipping towards Mitch he pulled him away from Preston into his arms as they cried.
"Preston....I know you can get through this....Just try, and when I say try I mean fight...Fight until you can't fight anymore..." I whispered brushing the hair out of his face..
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I AM SO SORRY GUMMY BEARS!!! YOUR POOR POOFLESS FEELS!!!! I JUST HAD TO!!WILL I POST ANOTHER ONE TODAY?!?
DUH!!! I CAN'T JUST LEAVE YOU GUYS WAITING A WHOLE DAY TO SEE HOW PRESTON (CENSORED) ENDING THE BOOK!! IT'S NOT MY STYLE!!
ANYWAYS THAT WAS IT FOR NOW, LEAVE A VOTE AND COMMENT ONLY IF YOU LIKE IT.. OR LOVE IT..... BUT BESIDES THAT HAVE A GREAT DAY OR NIGHT!! AND HOPE THE BEST FOR PRESTON!!!
Sincerely, MisfortunateMC
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