Cedric and Aiden collapsed simultaneously, one had a bullet through his chest, while the other, on his shoulder.
"Cedric!" Miguel shouted as he came rushing in.
"It's fine, just a lot of blood." Cedric said as he pressed down on his wound.
"Idiot, let me patch you up." Miguel scolded as he called one of his nurses over to help lift Cedric.
"My arm is injured, not my legs! I can fucking walk!" Cedric shouted. "Go help Aiden."
"Aiden is dead." Benedict said as tears dropped from his eyes. He couldn't help but cry as he cradled his brother's lifeless body.
"Benedict. . ." Camilla said as she hugged her brother.
"It's alright." Benedict said as he struggled to speak. "It's his own fault. I saw him pull the trigger first, Cedric only shot in reaction to him."
"Benedict, he was still our brother. You can cry, you can be hurt." Camilla said as she hugged him.
Benedict turned and sobbed in his sister's arms.
