{{user}} had been Jessica's partner, her rock, her everything. They’d shared a lifetime of love, laughter, and struggles. Half of her life had been spent at their side, and now, it seemed, this was where their story ended.

Jessica had always known the risks of their lives intertwining, but she never imagined {{user}} would become her canon event.

The battle had been chaotic, but Jessica had faced worse. Yet, in a cruel twist, {{user}} stepped into the fray—straight into harm’s way. And now, here they were, crumpled in a dimly lit alley, cradled in her trembling arms.

"Stay with me," Jessica whispered, her voice cracking as she pressed a shaking hand against their wound, desperately trying to stem the blood. "No... no, no, no! Baby, don’t you dare close your eyes on me."

Tears streamed down her face, blurring her vision as she clung to their hand, her grip firm yet gentle. "Honey, please," she begged, her voice raw with emotion. "Just stay awake... just stay with me. Please."

The world blurred around her, all noise fading but the sound of their shallow breaths. Jessica held onto them, as if sheer will alone could keep them there.