Forest: It's short, it's emo, and i like it. So shut up and read.

Sasuke: please acknowledge that For-Chan holds you in the highest respect and is just in a bitchy mood.

“AH!” she screamed and clutched her chest.

“FOR-CHAN!” Kellie screamed, rushing over to the girl’s side. For-Chan screamed again, hand still clutched to her chest, the memories flashing through her head making her heart break. Soon her loud screaming had attracted the attention of many more passersby.

She was on her side now, breathing heavily, eyes shut tightly in pain. People began to panic now, shouting for someone to call 9-1-1. Her friends crouched beside her, petting her hair and doing their best to ease her pain.

Her breathing was becoming shallow, and she was no longer screaming, just gasping for air and crying.

“Back up people,” came a quiet, male voice from behind them. They gasped and stood, leaving space for the boy. He sat down next to the gasping girl and gathered her in his arms.

Hazy green eyes stared up at him, filled with pain, heartbreak, and the faintest glimmer of happiness. “Johnny….” she whispered. “My chest….so much pain…..why, Johnny….why?”

He pressed his forehead against hers. “I’m so sorry, For-Chan. I didn’t mean for it to happen this way.”

“Johnny…..I…never stopped….loving you,” she gasped out.

“I know,” He whispered., tears forming in his eyes. He captured her lips in one last kiss, then whispered in her ear, just like the first time, “I love you so much.” A small smile lit up her face as her eyes closed and she went limp. He clutched her to his chest and cried into her hair.

“I will find you again….”