Steve Irwin Last Words Novels & Stories

Renesmee cries while saying this and A chuckle left Steven's lips while crying. "It's too late, Nassie. Even if you want to be with me now. You can't. But I'm happy to hear that I'm so important in your life. Grand my last wish, Nassie. I want to die in your arms." Nassie shook her head repeatedly.

I asked him. He stopped in his tracks and shook his head. “Vincent Smith.” I told him. “Remember that.” He nodded his head so much, that I feared it will fall off his head. “Shoo!” I waved him towards the door. When he got to the door and reached for the handle, I called out to him. “Are you sure you did not forget anything?” “No Sir, I di..” Poof! Those were his last words, as my Colt 1911 let off some steam. Oops! Maybe one of the steam bullets touched his forehead mistakenly.

It was too little, too late, but at least I'd managed to crack their certainty. Elder Morrison had heard enough. "The condemned has spoken her final words. The execution will proceed at dawn as scheduled." As they turned to leave, I called out one last time. "I love you," I said, my voice carrying clearly down the corridor. "All of you. And I always will." They paused but didn't turn back. Then their footsteps faded away, leaving me alone with the silver bars and the certainty of dawn."

He weakly held Whitney's hand and uttered in a strained, faint voice, "I'm sorry for putting you out like this, Whitney. I just wanted to see you one last time before I..." I could smell a cloying, thick smell hanging in the air, while the contents spilling out of the trash clearly showcased the "score" of their actions during the previous night. "I'm so happy that I got to be with you before I died… Is it possible for me to accompany you when you walk down the aisle on your wedding day?" "You shouldn't say such ridiculous things!" she said. She clutched Steven's hand, her eyes brimming with tears, and barked at the medical team, "Do something! Save him!"

His tears drop on my skin. I slowly nod my head. I'm too gone to speak. Dear Beta Bronson, I'm happy I spent my last moments in your arms. I will take this memory of us to the other side of the world. See you in my next life. With these words in my head, my breathing stops, and everything goes blank.

I'm facing now my death. 'G-gello. Meg.' My last word before I lost my conscious. —————————————————————————————————————————— Enjoy Reading! Thank You! God Bless! - ErnEst_odrE_5v -

I'm sorry for what I've done. Before he closed his eyes for the final time, he smiled and said, "Everly, my love... Don't cry for me. Always remember that I love you, now and forever. If there's a next life, I will still love it. Goodbye, my love." Soon he slipped away into his endless sleep, surrounded by the darkness of the trees and the cries of his beloved Everly.

"You aren't there for real. You are nothing but a spectator of the unfortunate events that pursued our death." My racing heart slowed a little as I listened to Iris's explanation. Even still, going through it all over again brought on a whole new level of dread for me. "Okay, just a spectator," I repeated after her. I glanced at the former me. I remembered it too well. Staring at the sky with glossed eyes I was saying my last words before the gunshots rang through the air. I squeezed my eyes shut. I didn't remember being in pain. Yet, I knew it must have hurt.

“Left? What do you mean, Irwin? I thought she died” Irwin’s eyes filled with tears as she struggled to put the words together. “I came back from the river one evening, and she was gone. The room was empty, her things were missing… I didn’t know what to do. I was just a child then.” She wiped at her face angrily, frustrated by her own vulnerability. “I told everyone she died because I couldn’t bear the thought of explaining that she had abandoned me.”

Neither of them spoke. Undoubtedly, the topic at hand was heavy for them. Whenever this topic arose, Irwin was always enraged. When Caleb opened the door in his robe, no one knew what kind of impact the scene had on Irwin's heart. All rational thought escaped his mind at that time. As they neared Maple Peak, Irwin finally spoke in a restrained tone, "Natalie, how much longer?" He had enough of this...! Natalie retorted, "What? It's just the beginning, and you can't handle it already?"