"I won't let you die.
<Story pieces here, beware:
Ava, having no idea who her savior was, nodded quickly scurrying to Zyggavs' side. "Don't move." She stammered. "Don't talk either. I won't let you die."
Zyggav coughed up some blood, looking at Ava with a dull but icy glare, "not your choice to make," he gasped, "I did my job, betrayed those guys....."he coughed up again, wretching, "damnit, this is pathetic, "hey..." he asked weakly, "you mind taking care of my flamethrowers? I can't keep 'em polished if I'm dead."
"No, no, you're not going to die. Please don't leave me alone." Ava said, tears brimming her eyes. She didn't care at this point, he couldn't reject her help. Xykin was beside of her sooner than later, she could hear them talking but only subtly. She pulled his head into her lap, nuzzling her face against his; she whispered "..You're all I have left.."
Xykin had medical teams on the dispatch, though he wasn't sure if he had the heart to pull the girl away. He said something to her, but he knew where she was mentally-- and she seemingly couldn't hear him.
Instead he ignored her, let her sit there, and had his team begin to do their job.
Zyggav's breathing was getting heavier, he tried to speak, to say something about how pathetic Ava looked, crying over a soldier, but, he didn't have the strength to make words, even his thoughts were getting blurry, and soon, he closed his eyes, and let out a weak sigh, numbness taking hold of his limbs.
(Story belongs to ~Cobalt180
So this is literally all I have accomplished today.
I'm not as happy with it as I'd like, I might have to remake it at some point, because omfg look at how adorable. ;.;
It's alright Avs he's still alive. c:
Ava and art is mine.
Zyggav belongs to ~Cobalt180
;.; Precious bbies.