Send me 'Fading to Dust' for my muses reaction to watching yours die right in front of them.

            He was a kid -
            He shouldn’t have to watch someone die.
            But here was was,
            standing in the main entrance way,
            eyes, quickly filling with tears
            as he saw the other -
            just laying there.

            “Kuranosuke..?
             Kumanosuke!?”

                                       The boy yelled rushing
                                       over to the other, sliding
                                       onto his knees, gently putting
                                       his hands on the males
                                       face, a thin trail of tears
                                       sliding down his cheeks as
                                       he saw the life slowly
                                       drain from the males face,
                                       a pained expression turning
                                       to nothing.

                         Quickly moving down and hugging
                         the other close to his ear to hopefully
                         hear a breath - of any sort, to not
                         receive one…

                    “P-Please wake up…
                     Y-you can’t be dead…”

                         He clutched the loose
                         fabric of the mails shirt -
                         he must have been working
                         on a new dress if he was
                         wearing this…

                                                        “Please…
                                                         Y-you can’t be dead…”