@aps, Human AU: Parker had been home when someone broke in. He’d been there when the valuables were taken. He’d been there when the burglar found him and fired the gun. Parker had been there when the burglar had fled as Parker began to bleed out onto the carpet, unable to move, unable to reach a phone. He stared up at the ceiling, gasping, feeling hot sticky red slip down his chest. Would anyone come home? Would he die alone? He was staining the carpet...Everyone would be so angry with him.
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Virgil had gotten off work early and come home, things were not right to say the least, “Parker? Parker!” he yelled starting to feel fear and worry claw at his throat. “Parker!” he yelled running through the house calling the police for help when he found him. “Parker...” he gasped and ran to him, kneeling down, “I’m here, Parker.” he took off his hoodie and pressed it over the wound, “Please don’t give up, emergency services are coming...” he rambling feeling sick to his stomach.
