(Sadness)
Writer's POV
Sam sat down on a couch feeling so uneasy. He doesn't know what is going on, he doesn't know and it made him feel so scared. Scared that he won't be able to see Luwis again or that Luwis might end up hating him.
He rubbed his two sweaty palms together and suddenly his heart beat increased.
"Calm down. Calm down" he tried calming himself down.
"Nothing bad is gonna happen, everything is gonna be okay" he whispered to himself.
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Dillion saw that Luwis stopped moving and touched him. He's body remained still, so lax and it was becoming cold.
He gasped at the realization that Luwis might be dead.
"Luwis" he called taking a shot.
He called him again trying to tell himself, trying to make himself believe that he might have fainted or something.
"Luwis" he called him again but no response.
He's fears became obvious to Shawna that was standing a feet away from him.