Novel & Cerita Dally Didn't Die A Hero

He wailed. “Shh… Don’t cry, Dylan. We’re here. No one will hurt you.” SHe wiped his tears before they went to the attic. Zyrille saw Hailey at the corner, silently hugging her legs while watching Cally from afar. “Hailey… are you okay?” She softly asked. “Y-Yes, ma’am. But…” She looked at Cally. “But… she’s not.” She pointed her fingers at Cally. “D-Doctor… Please save, Cally. She couldn't b-breath and something was forming in her s-skin. She’s… She’s in pain.” Dylan was begging.

I stood there for hours, praying to die. Until my neighbor, Mr. Collins, came in the morning to look for Jack. I don't remember exactly what happened. I remember waking up the next day in the hospital. I hated the fact that I was still alive and Jack didn't. I wanted to die more than anything. They had killed my whole life. One shot changed everything. One night changed my life completely. It took more than 6 months before I was able to shake off the incident. I had nightmares every night.

, she said on a sob. I wiped my eyes as I looked at her. “It wasn’t your fault. She died for me, Carolina.”, I said, wanting her to know that I didn’t blame her. She looked at me, a question in her eyes. “What do you mean, Dylan?”, she asked. “She died so that my mate would live, knowing that without her, I would become weak and die.”, I said simply. “That makes her a hero. She saved the future for all of us.”, I finished.

He looked up at the skies, he smiled as he stood on his feet wondering where the two people who kidnapped him had gone. “Don't be so happy.” “I will always be happy.” Dale chuckled. “You are about to die. Can't you plead for mercy?” “I wouldn't plead because you will die one day and I will see you in the spirit world.” Dale raised an eyebrow. Dale was punched, and he stumbled down, falling close to the oak tree. As Hayley walked closer to him, she brought out the dagger. Dale's eyes widened but still, he smiled. “Do it.” Dale challenged.

’ I sent it with a little video clip of the sea. “Dally…” I heard Ryder's voice call behind me, I turned and saw him running towards me. I turned and saw him running towards me. I lowered my slippers and began running, I turned occasionally and he was still chasing behind me. I was out of breath and I slowed my pace, and he caught up with me in no time. We both summoned on the ground, gasping for air. “Dally… please how did we cost Allie’s life, it’s insensitive to ask but you have said it twice, please.”

"It's me, Neal! Babe, you're having an episode again, aren't you?" I glared at him, seething. "If you're Neal, then why are you allergic to peanuts? And why do you have the same mole as Daley?" Seeing his cover blown, Daley sighed and finally confessed, "Yes, it's me, Daley. Neal's the one who died that day. I didn't want to see you heartbroken, so I took his place." Fury surged through me, and I swung the stick down on him. He gasped in pain.