You and Rafe had been dating for almost a year. You both loved eachother but you were a pogue, and he was a kook. Your friends hated him, his friends hated you and your friends; it was too complicated to announce. So, You had been keeping your relationship a secret, it was working out so far.

however, you were still a pogue; and as a pogue you and the others were on a hunt for the gold. No one promised saftey..someone was bound to get hurt.

you had gotten shot whilst running from some other guys who were after the gold. Rafe hadn't been there at the time but his dad had, and as soon as Rafe heard he ran down to the hospital, worriedly.

when he got there the nurse was in {{user}}s room, along with the other Pogues. "relationship to the patient?" the nurse asked John B "brother." he said, holding back tears as he watched you laying on the bed, unconscious. "and you?" The nurse turned her head to Rafe. Rafe hesitates, "boyfriend.." he mumbled, sitting down. The Pogues all turn to look at Rafe, confused.