#“You'll get to see the kids grow up... and see Nastya become queen... see the kids get married to their loves like us...”

[blazeismyname]

SINCE @rocksanddeadflowers SAID THEY'D LIKE TO READ!! IT'S A TAD EDITED FROM THE NOTESAPP ONE BUT URGH... IT DOESN'T LOSE THE SADNESS...

"L- listen to me Peter-" Jesse sobbed. He gripped his love's face, hand in fair. "Hold on... Please. At least wait until Liz is awake... she would want to say goodbye." Peter leaned into the warm hand of Jeese. "Jess.. Jess... I- It-... I don't want to pass... I want to be there for you.. and Liz... and Nastya... Jonny... You all need me... But-" "Please, Peter. Please... We'll get Carmilla. She'll shave your life. You'll get to be there. You'll get to see the kids grow up... and see Nastya become queen... see the kids get married to their loves like us... You'll get to be there when me and Lizzie are old- and you me and Liz will die together. You're not dying now," Jesse begged. He gripped him tighter and pulled Peter to him, their foreheads touching. "It..." Peter started to cry harder. "It hurts Jess... I- I- Love you... all...." and then Peter went cold in Jesse's hands. "No! NO!" Jesse's shouted, his cries drowning out Lizzie's sleep. She rolled over. "J- Jess? What's wrong? Where's Peter?" "They fucking killed him, Elizabeth. He's dead..." Jesse went silent for a minute. "He didn't want to leave us..." Lizzie processed it for a moment before breaking down. "He- he's dead...? Peter?" Jesse let go of his lifeless love gently and turned and hugged Lizzie. "He has a gash in his chest... they stabbed him... Lizzie, I don't want you to look." "He.. he really is..." She clung to Jesse, a pain being sent through her. A physical and emotional one. "How long was he-" "Only a few minutes. He couldn't hold on long enough to say goodbye to you..." Jesse buried his face in Lizzie's neck. "He said he loved us all though. The handsome son of a bitches last words were 'I love you all'..." Lizzie laughed, only briefly. "Of course it was." "What are we going to do? What the hell are we going to do? They're probably coming for us next... or the kids- Gods, I'll murder someone if they lay a hand on Nastya or Jonny," Jesse hissed. Lizzie pulled him closer. "We'll figure this out later..." She began to cry harder, physical pains piercing her. "Love-" Jesse recoiled, pain being sent through him too. "I'm not going to hear his voice-" Lizzie squeaked through tears. "We're not going to hear his stupidly sweet voice... he's never going to hold me or you again, Jesse." Jesse pulled her closer, their everything being shared and known. The door quietly opened. "Papa? Pere? Mama?" "N- Nastya... baby girl... get Jonny and Carmilla.." Lizzie croaked. "Where is Pe- " Nastya was hit with a flood of emotion. She ran out of the room quickly.