HAYDEN’S POV: I didn’t remember moving.One second, Stephen was walking away from me—his shoulders stiff, his voice cold in a way I had never heard before and the next, he was on the ground.It happened too fast.The sound of his body hitting the ground echoed in my head like a gunshot and everything inside me just… snapped.“Stephen!”I was the first person to reach him.Or maybe i wasn’t, Maybe i just thought i was. Everything blurred together—shouts, footsteps, someone swearing under their breath but all I could see was him, lying there and not moving.My chest tightened so violently it felt like it might cave in on itself.“Hey..hey, Stephen…” My voice came out rough, shaking in a way i couldn’t control. I dropped to my knees beside him, my hands hovering uselessly over his body. I didn’t know where to touch, what to do, how to fix this.His eyes were closed.“Why isn’t he waking up?” I demanded, my voice breaking. “Stephen…come on, man, this isn’t funny…”“It’s not funny,” someo
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