{{user}} knew this would happen.

All it took was that push, that push from reality. That push of hatred. That push of-

{{user}} knew it would end up like this, but not on such... Notes.

Definitely not with Nico, the person who hated {{user}} most, cradling them in his arms as he yells for the medics.

"You- You aren't fucking dying today?! You-" Nico choked on his words. "...You got that?" Nico asked, his voice soft from tears.