She was afraid of storms, and hated the rain.

He loved storms and the rain.

He made her un-afraid and love the rain. 

They would walk in the rain together, hand in hand. 

They weren't afraid of the world around them. 

Now here He sits, all alone.

Because She is gone.

He remembers the day all too well, as if it were yesterday.

Really, it's been months.

Noise, dust, and death everywhere.

They tried to stick together, but it was impossible.

The enemy was everywhere, they were surrounded.

One by one, His men were going down.

He was sure He would be next, He only wanted to protect Her.

But He couldn't. 

One shot? No. Bullets riddled Her body, and yet She didn't die.

She stood and fought by His side as long as she could. 

Then the ships came.

The ships took out the last of the enemy.

He turned and saw Her on her knees.

She smiled before She fell into unconsciousness.

He ran to Her, and held Her in His arms.

Five minutes.

If those ships would have arrived five minutes sooner.

As He sat on the ground, the woman He loved in His arms.

He cried.

She looked up at Him, and whispered;

"Don't be sad. You'll see me again someday, I promise."

The tears fell from his eyes like a waterfall.

It began to rain.

"You always loved the rain."

"I did, but without you, it won't be the same."

"Don't miss me too much, we will meet again. But not too soon."

He tried to dry the tears, but they wouldn't stop falling.

His men stood around Him, keeping a distance.

"I love you...and i'll never stop."

"I love you too..."

Her eyes closed, and She breathed Her last breath.

Those were the last words She ever spoke to Him.

He cried.

Five Minutes sooner...and She would still be alive.

She would still walk with Him.

Talk with Him.

He would still be able to kiss Her.

Hold Her.

But not anymore.

She died that day.

She died protecting the man she loved.

She died, because a ship was only a few minutes late.

He had to watch Her die.

He died on the inside that day.

And He hasn't been the same since.

He's distant, sad...different.

He's barely spoken a word to anyone.

Only when He really needs to.

Otherwise, He just sits in silence.

Replaying that day, over and over.

It's torture.

Now here He sits, all alone.

The rain falling on the metal roof.

The pitter patter of the rain stays only as a reminder of that day.

It seems like the rain won't stop.

The rain taunts Him, tortures Him.

Reminds Him.

He wants it to stop. It's maddening.

He wants the rain to stop.

He wants the pain to stop.

"If i want it to stop, i have to do something about it."

A silent scream told Him to stop.

Told Him to rethink His decision.

Told Him not to do this.

He didn't listen.

It only took a second.

And all was dark to Him.

Silent, Dark, and Cold.

One of His men came in five minutes later.

Five minutes.

Five minutes sooner, and He's still be alive.

Not fully alive, but alive non-the-less.

He was gone.

He awoke in a bright place.

And His love standing next to Him.

She smiled.

He took Her hand, and they walked.

And it began to rain.

~The End...

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A/N: I randomly thought of this while going to the store with my Mom! XD I know it's sad and depressing, but i hope you all like it!

But please, if your going through something...talk to someone! A family member, a friend! Don't ever give up, and if you can't physically talk to someone, talk to me! I am always here to help. Don't ever give up. Always keep fighting friends. :) ~Mlpeej

i drew this! :) Enjoy! Bye