My Butterfly: You Cannot Fly From Me

INTRODUCTION:

I held his head on my legs as I try to stop the bleeding with my sweater that I just ripped off. I scream for help. “God, please. Do not die on me, you asshole.” I scream at him. “Maya come on Let’s go.”

He tried to pull me up. “NO, Baby you were right. He is a killer”

I screamed looking up at my brother. I can hear the lights from the ambulance speeding to my cries. “I should hate you, but I do not. God Damn it, I love you. Please, stay with me.”

I whisper to him as he looked down confused. “You love him.” “Yes, you asshole. I love him and I pregnant with his baby” I screamed back.

“If you would just hear him out and got to the bottom of this stupid feud then we could be a happy family, one day.”

He disappeared as the ambulance is pulling up as he whispers, " I am so sorry.” I am frozen as they get him into ambulance and the police pull me to question me on the events that had led to him being shot.

“Come on, your butterfly is here. I am here. Please babe stay with me.”