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The Pain part 2

Wally P.OV-

"You want me to what!?" I state at him, thinking he was absolutly crazy.

" I-I....Want you to cut the pole...And pull it out" He wheezed, staring up at me with his ocean blue eyes.  Man, are they beautiful....Ack! I can't get distracted!

" No way!! It will kill you! I squeeze his hand tighter without thinking.

" It won't! I have everything we need. This pole in me is what will kill me! Just trust me, ok?!" He coughed, letting small cries of pain escape him after each breath.

He knows what he needs. I have to trust him. " Ok...What am i suppised to do?" I let go of his hand

" Third pocket from the left, there should be a small cylinder." I do as he says, unzipping the bloody pocket, and pulling it out.

" ok, the button on top will activate it...Its a small lazer." He coughs again, my eyes widening when i see blood dripping down his chin.

" I want you to place your hand on the pole, holding it in place, and cut it 3 inches above my torso. ok?" I nod very slowly, my hands trembling.  I hesitently move over, and place my fingers delicatly on thr pull. I pull back when he lets out a hiss of pain.

" J-kust do it!" He snapps, holding his breath. I hold mine as well, as i find the small button and press it down. It takes about 45 seconds, which felt a lot longer than it was, to cut the pole free. Thankfully, its lodged between something else above, so it doesnt come crashing down.

" N-now what?" I tremble, dropping it into the ground.

Instead of anwsering, he jusy moves his free hand onto his abdomen, full of gause, pads, and bandages . He holds it to where the pole was penetrating him. " On the count of 3, you pull" He locks eyes with me, and i simply nod.

" one"

" Two" My hand grips tighter

" Three" I take a deep breath and pull

His screams fill the air once again, as it pulls out,  clattering to the ground.

I take his hand and press the gauze against it, hard, at any attempt to stop the bloodflow.

" Dick!! Are you ok!?"

The screaming is now replaced by heavy breathing, " Yeah....were lucky the pole...didn't g-go all the way through...."

" Yeah" We didn't speak for the next ten minutes, actually,  time was getting very hard to tell.  It took many tries,  but we successfully got the bandages wrapped tightly around his waist, and many more times did i hear his screams.

I slump against the wall, shaking hysterically.  Blood stained my gloves, so i pulled them off, seeing my hands were stained as well. I was expecting hours of silence, untill I heard his small voice cut through the air.

" How much can you l-lift?"

" excuse me?" I frown

" H-how much...can you lift?"

I shrug, having no idea where this question would lead us too.  " i dont know...100? 120? "

" ok, Last favor" he forces a smile

My eyes widen, realising what he meant " Are you kidding me!? No! "

" yes!"

" no way!!! Im not that strong!"

He gestured to the slab of concreate that pinned down his right side" Cmon, you have to!" he almost seemed to plead.

I give up, he is in so much pain. Why does he even continue? I would have stopped at the pole part, probably having been unconciouss by then. I sighed, standing up the best i could, and grabbing the edge of the slab.

" get ready" I looked at him and he nodded. I took a deep breath, and pulled with all my might, blood and snow making the surface sliplery. I felt it shift and i pulled even harder, shoulder feeling as if they would dislocate. It felt like forever, a battle between gravity and I.

His paines voice rang out again " you c-can put it...down"

I immediatly dropped it, tumbling backwarss as the ground shook. I then immediatly scrambled over to him, knees getting scratched up.

" Omg! ARE-YOU-OK-DICK??? DID-I-HURT-YOU!? " My brain short circuted and i went hyper speed, words blurring together as i panick.  I check to see if he was crying or bleeding, well of course he was bleeding.

" Wally!!"

I stopped and met his gaze. His eyes were pained and looked very hazy and glazed over, but he was still alive and here.

" I can handle broken bones"

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-To Be Continued-

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