(I actually cried writing this) Maybe the battle was over, maybe you two could finally rest. But no. You have both been injured. Terribly. To the point where it hurt too much to move.

You could both only lie on the cool ground, staring at the sky as rain washed away the blood.

With a low grunt, Donnie reached out his hand, but you were too far to touch.

“Hey…” he wheezed out.