Shoot Me Down But I Won't Fall Song Novels & Stories

And then I'm falling. To my very own ending.

He continued to pull me further away from the hospital until we found a small park just close by. There was a blanket spread out over the grass under a huge tree with a bag on it. "Surprise," he said, "I know it's not much but I can't exactly take you anywhere far from the hospital considering your condition," he said sheepishly as we both sat down. "It's still perfect," I answered. "I really missed the Sun," I smiled. "Anything is seriously better than being stuck in that hospital room." Nick chuckled, "I thought you'd say something like that. Hence I made it even perfect by getting you this," he said and removed the whole Fallen boxset from the bag.

"I'm wide awake And now it's clear to me that everything you see It's not always what it seems I'm wide awake Yes, I've been dreaming for a long time I wanted to know at that moment what i know now I wouldn't dive in I would not bend gravity hurts You made it so sweet until I woke up on the concrete Falling from the highest cloud collapsing from the top I'm giving it all up tonight Yes, I'm falling from the highest cloud" I kept humming softly to distract my mind, it was a Katy Perry song.

I didn't mean to end his life, I know it wasn't right I can't even sleep at night, can't get it off my mind I need to get out of sight 'fore I end up behind bars What started out as a simple altercation Turned into a real sticky situation Me just thinking on the time that I'm facing Makes me wanna cry 'Cause I didn't mean to hurt him Coulda been somebody's son And I took his heart when I pulled out that gun Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum Man down Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum Man down Oh, mama, mama, mama I just shot a man down In Central Station In front of a big old crowd

He asks with his handsome smile. I nod. I’m falling. I’m falling. I’m falling. I’m falling. I’m falling.

We were near a small clearing, and I thought I could sketch the landscape. I sang softly to the song that I asked them to play at my fathers funeral, "Yelling at the sky, Screaming at the world. Baby, why'd you go away? I’m still your girl, Holding on too tight, Head up in the clouds, Heaven only knows where you are now..." Hunter laid across my legs, as I drew in my book. "How do I love? How do I love again? How do I trust, How do I trust again? I stay up all night, tell myself I'm alright. Baby, you're just harder to see than most, I put the record on, wait ’til I hear our song. Every night, I'm dancing with your ghost. Every night, I'm dancing with your ghost..." I pulled out the unopened

"I can't stand it anymore, I can't deal with this pain, no matter how hard I try it, it just didn't go away! I'm tired of being in pain, Jenny! I'm tired of trying and not succeeding! I'm tired of being a fucking failure! I'm tired of fighting. I decided to leave. " He raised the gun to his head again and sadly smiled at me with a few tears in his eyes. "Please Kay, please don't leave me alone. I need you, Kay, if you leave me I'll be alone, don't do this to me, please don't. Stay with me, we can try to get help again, this time we'll go to the people who will get us out of this. We can try one more time and I swear we will put everything in this time—" he stopped me midway

"Gotcha!" A hand came around my mouth and waist as I struggled to break free. I glanced up and saw that it was one of Zed's men. I bit his hand making him relsews me instantly whilst in pain as I took off. I ran into Mordechai on my way but what made my heart missed a beat was the sound of a gunshot.

she says, refusing to get out of my way. I'm tempted to do so but instead of sending the punch to her face, I let it land on the glass cabinet next to me. The cabinet shatters, causing Renata to squeeze her eyes and scream, while I close my eyes, my mind clouded with the pain emanating from the shards stuck in my fingers. I plop down on the nearby cushion groaning as the pain becomes worse by the second. It distracts me for a moment, from the pain in my chest but it's still nothing in comparison.

I voiced out. "And whose fault was that?" she said glaring at me. Your psychotic mind, I mumbled beneath my breath, just then she decided to drop one of her crutches, she tried to make it look like an accident but failed miserably. She's going to be the death of me, mumbled before adding a string of curse words to the statement. I hurried over to her and supported her falling figure by putting my hand around her waist leading her to the nearest table. I ignore how right it felt to place my hand around her waist or how she seemed to fit perfectly in my arms every time I carry her. I went to pick up the fallen crutch and made my way back to her.