Kissing Shira back, Atticus leaned over and positioned himself on top of her. Looking down at her, Atticus ran his right hand through her hair, before placing it gently on her cheek, "I love you, Shira." Atticus would whisper as he removed his shirt and began kissing her on the neck.
Shira smiled warmly up at Atticus and kept her arms around his neck "I love you too." she replied. ((Time skip)) Shira laid on her stomach with her eyes closed , obviously tired from everything that went on that day. She opened one eye finally and glanced over at Atticus "Was that alright after a couple of years of training?" she asked jokingly.
As he laid there, seemingly in good spirits, Atticus opened his eyes and let out a little laugh as Shira spoke to him. Turning over to face her, Atticus had a smile on his face, "Well, it could have been better, but at least you tried." he told her, jokingly, before leaning over and kissing her on the lips.
Shira sighed "Man you are so mean." she said with a small laugh before kissing him real quickly. "I don't know if I should let you kiss me anymore now..."
"Hey, I at least said you tried. I should get points for that." Atticus teased before leaning back and staring up at the ceiling. "Besides, I'm sure you want to kiss me, just as much as I want to kiss you."
Looking over at Shira, Atticus watched as she stuck out her. Smiling, Atticus would reach over and lift her up, setting her down on top of his lap. "If only there were more times like this." he told her while staring up at her.
As Shira rested her head against his chest, atticus smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist, "Sadly, if we did such things, I fear that I would not want to let you go." he told her. "I would keep you with me forever, then you wouldn't be able to accomplish your dream."
Hearing Shira, Atticus smiled and held her even tighter, "If that is what you wish." he muttered before kissing her once more and then resting his head back on the pillow.
Krieg shows up to her front door bleeding from his chest and arm. There were gunshots in his chest.He knocks on the door while holding onto his chest. He leans on the wall. He was moaning in pain and says softly "Someone...please... help"
