finding her (#2)

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(Emily's point of view)

The sound of silence,most people like that sound but for me,235 the number of days I've been in this hell hole,it gets tiring ignoring in fact. I've been tied to a chair with rope when he wasn't beating the shit out of me. I was Counting every day,every mintue and every second that I can come home,usually I can hear john and his buddies upstairs playing poker when they have no idea I'm down here being held against my own will. Sure john had a good two foot and at least 100 pounds of muscle against me so I'm as helpless as a newborn foal against him.
I know Jay and the guys must be out of there minds,looking for me. I know jay is, he wouldn't stop at any cost to get me home,even if it ment risking his job for it. Hes my best friend, him and Will,they're my best friends and my rocks.
When John was done with his daily beating witch became more when he was drunk. He was about half way out of the room when I heard a noise, i knew exactly who it was and i couldn't be more happy I knew he wouldn't give up.
John must of heard it to because the next thing I knew I was being picked up and had a cold metal blade to my neck,"one step closer and she gets it." He threatened as I saw my brother come closer still having his gun drawn at John's chest,i was trying not to let john see me cry,but John was smart he moved me closer so the laser was pointing at me. He put his hand over my mouth so I couldn't scream. By now I was scared shitless, i don't wanna die.
"Put the knife down john,let's settle this like men.'' Jay said calmly
The last thing I remember was hearing voices run in to the room"Drop your weapon!" The Voices yell as they ran in

(Hailey's point of view)

"Hostage situation in progress on fifth and pine,plain clothes officer on scene requesting back up." I heard a scanner say that was on Hank's desk
"Dammit Jay, I had a feeling you were up to no good." I grabbed my gun and went out the door with the others
Once we got to the scene I saw Jay's truck blocking the only exit that the suspect had. Well at least he was thinking that far.
Me and Kevin went in the front and followed the yelling,guns drawn,"put the gun down john. Let's fight this like men. Put the knife down and let her go." Jay told the guy but I could tell from his tone he was worried.
When me and Kevin burst in,"drop your weapon!" I yelled coming in pointing my gun at him,the guy had a knife at Emily's neck.
"Drop the knife john or I swear I will shoot you this time." Jay said trying to hide his fear behind trying to sound mad but by his body language,his mindset wasn't all the way here so getting near jay in his condition was just as dangerous as getting emily safe. Trust me I got the wrong end of Jay's gun before when he was in this mindset his PTSD is randomly triggered.
"Take one step closer,I will kill her." He threatened holding on to the knife a little harder to her neck that little drops of blood was coming out from the cut.
Then i looked behind him to see adam come behind him, john must of heard him because he took the knife and rammed it into Emily's shoulder/chest and that's when Jay loses it he runs over to Emily and putting his hand on the wound trying to stop the bleeding as Antonio and adam arrest john for attempted murder.
Emily was on the floor gasping for breath I run over to help.

(Jay's point of view)

I rush over to Emily putting my already shaky hands on her chest trying to stop the bleeding,as the blood was seeping through my fingers"come on Em,please stay with me. Stay awake." Then I get flashbacks to when I got shot the pain she had to be feeling. Then I heard someone calling my name,how did he break free I drew my gun and pointed it at the voice willing to shoot.
"Jay!jay!" The voice said as I had the gun pointing at them I could feel my gun hand shaking. My mind and my attention on Emily who I can hear fighting for breath.
"Jay its me,hailey, the paramedics are coming she needs help." She said her hands up showing she had no weapon
I put my gun away and put my hands back on Emily's wound.
She looked at me,wanting to say something,"dont talk, it's ok were here and were gonna get you out of here."

(Emily's point of view)

"Come on Em,stay with me." I can hear Jay's voice but it seemed really far away. I felt like a truck hit me but I couldn't move but when I tried to move my head to see Jay I felt hands on my chest,"dont move em,its ok,help is here were gonna get you to med. Just stay with me." Why was this truck getting heavier on my chest? I can't breathe.
"Emily look at me, you have to stay awake,Gabby is here." Jay's voice begged.
The tightness on my chest was making it harder to breathe,but I fought to keep my eyes open.
"She's losing alot of blood,we gonna get her out of here and at med fast. Whatever you do jay dont let go." Was the last thing I remembered

(Jay's point of view)

I could see that Emily was fighting,as weak as she was for the amount of blood she lost.
"Come on Em,please stay with me gabby's here." I begged her
She was fighting for every gasp of air, gabby was putting a tube in to help her breathe. After we put her on a backboard and onto a stretcher we rushed her outside to a waiting paramedics truck.
Please God don't take my baby sister from us, she's a good person.

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