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NightShadows 
Irial looked at Travis, who was glaring at him. "Of course I know that," he whispered. "I'd be dead if she didn't." And Travis knew Irial was literal on that comment.
"I just...I can't not be with her...I've been slowing dying every day we're apart. She must feel it too...unless she's slowing losing her love for me. She won't die if she is, only I will." He swallowed, his voice barely a whisper.
Travis stared, unblinking, at Irial. Selfishly, he thought that Caitlin and Irial can never stop loving eachother or he'd be left alone. His heart beat in a painful cadence and he turned away from him, his forhead creasing in concern for both Caitlin and Irial. He remembered the first weeks, the first months with Caitlin, how she'd be feeling terribly ill and he'd have to stay with her constantly to keep her strong. "You can't die, Irial," he whispered, not really talking to him.
I'd kill you if you did. Where are you, Caitlin?