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I walked over to Miles and Trevor, rushing to see if they were okay. They were both zoned out, probably trying not to focus on the pain.

Tyler had come back and was staring at Trevor's mangled arms and fingers. "Okay. Finn, take Miles to his room. I'll take Trevor." He nodded and walked over to Miles. I helped Trevor up as we slowly walked to his room.

We need an ambulance more than ever. I opened Trevor's door and he walked over too his bed. I shut the door and sat down next to him.

"What are we going to do?" I asked as he sat down in bed. "Water..." he whimpered before falling over onto his side.

I bit my lip and stared at his body. Fucking hell, this is already more than a shit show. I rubbed my forehead before walking into his bathroom and filling up the glass on his sink with water.

I walked back out and tried to ignore his disgusting fingers. I can't even imagine the pain he must be in right now.

I put one of my hands under his head and lifted it up a little. He didn't even stir as I carefully poured a little water into his open mouth. "Fuck... I hope he doesn't choke..." I whispered, laying him back down.

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