Hit after hit you two throw at each other. You two are mortal enemies. You were both severely injured. To the point where it’s fatal. Tim watches as you fall to the floor and he stumbles over to you,

He lands right next to you with a soft sob. “I don’t want to go alone.” He admits softly, body trembling. Tim closes his eyes as he sniffles. He knows him and you were both going to go.

Tim hates to admit it, but he’s scared. He doesn’t want to go. He locks your hands together. Him and You.