Last Thing He Told Me Season 2 Novels & Stories

Those tats on his skin weren't for fun. "I hope Lisa is safe. My daughter," I added. "She's safe." He added, dropping the keys on the desk. My eyes were on it. "Tell me what you want from me." "Good. Do you know Red?" he asked. Why was he even asking about Red? He was dead. "Yes, I know him." I said calmly. "We gathered intel. You were the last person to see him." Why were they talking about him in the present tense? Red was dead.

"He didn't." I pressed both palms flat against the desk, steadying myself against the weight of everything we'd walked through. "There's one more thing," Milo said, and a shift in his tone made me look up. "Your father told me this himself, the last time I spoke to him. Two nights before he died." "Told you what?"

He couldn't rest until she did. Not this time. The last thing she had ever said to him still rang in his ears, shadows of the life before. It had been decades since then, when he had watched her waste away in that bed too large for her starved, sick frame. She hadn't been able to speak toward the end, not one word...except to push him away one last time, damning him forever. "Leave me alone," she had breathed, half-wheezing as her lungs gave out. And that was it. She had faded, growing cold in his arms as he begged her to stay, to come back, to let him make things right again.

A Lone tear slipped out of her eye as she smiled crazily with utmost blind trust on him and uttered the last words which squeezed his heart like never. ‘Because the Last win is always his. It has always been!’ And the phone slipped out of Viso’s hand.

"I'm not going to let you ruin that Girls life Leo, it's a promise" Was the last thing he heard before he passed out. _______________

I couldn't believe that I didn't start with this. "Don't worry about it. Ember, I have something important to tell you." He brushed past what I had just said like it wasn't huge. "Don't worry about it?" "Focus Ember. We're almost out of time. This will be the last time I will be speaking with you and Gabriel. Tonight is the last night I'll be able to speak with you this way. I love you so much Ember. Please know I'll be near you." He didn't look sad as he told me this. How could he not be breaking down right now. It felt like he had just ripped my heart out and stomped on it. We won't be able to talk again?

he orders. "Why?" He grunts and continues eating. The wine goes to my head and the room spins slightly. Austin pours me another glass and I down it. "If I'm not leaving, let me spend my last night in peace, please." He lifts his head and our eyes meet. Death is back in the cold green irises. His voice is completely devoid of emotion when he says, "Last night was your last night."

It felt different from the other nights since this was the last one, the end. "Stand up," he said. His voice was calm and controlled. I obeyed immediately and stood up. He approached me, walking toward me slowly and deliberately. He stopped right in front of me, close enough to touch, but he did not touch me yet. He just looked down at me. "Tonight is the last night." "I know." "After tonight, things change." I nodded. "You said that." "Tonight, you're going back to the glass room." My stomach dropped at those words. The glass room meant watching again.

' I wanted to add but I'm having now difficulties with speaking because of crying too much. "Even if it would be the last beat, I want you to know that it's for you, Gabriel. I love you." And that's the last thing he said before he finally closed his eyes and there's nothing more to feel in his chest. 'Is this really how it's going to end?' ~to be continued~

Shaking my head in disappointment, I took one last look at him and said, "But, he's in there somewhere, I know he is. If you see him, tell him to come home. Because the people that love him are waiting for him," Judah didn't say anything and he just looked away. We were standing next to each other in a cramped space, but I felt like we were miles away from each other. "Are you done?" he said finally, in a low and cold voice. I was done. I absolutely was. I let out one last exasperated sigh and that was the last thing I did before I turned for the door. I never bothered looking back and he never bothered saying anything else. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *