~^_^Scarlett's POV ^_^~
Hey! Xavier! Um, pwede ba dumaan tayo sa bahay?
Bakit naman? Out of the way na yan papuntang Skating Rink!
Kasi yung drawing materials ko! Nandoon pa sa bahay. Para in between our so called practices, I can make sketches about the theme.
Sir. Not to be rude. Pero, may malapit naman pong Art Shop sa Skating Rink. Daanan nalang po natin.
Sige James.
Ha?! Okay lang ba? Nakakahiya naman!
Oo okay lang! Basta, draw me skating.
Ha?! Bakit naman?
Ano? Gusto mo ng masmagandang drawing materials? And also, pwede namang practice yun for the contest.
Fine.
Baka niya malaman na ako gumuhit ng portfolio! Ano ba yan! Nakakainis!
Screech!
James!
Aah!
Yun lang narinig ko. At bigla-bigla, we hit the wall head first.
Guys? James? Felix? Lex? Xavier?
Walang sumagot.
Hinanap ko agad cellphone ko. Then I called for help. People were starting to gather. I heard voices.
Tulong! Tulong!
At may sumagot na ng telepono.
Hello?
Help.
Wala na akong ibang nasagot. I started to faint. Di ko na kayang magpatuloy. Biglang may narinig akong siren.
Yes! Tulong!
I started waving my hand to signal na buhay pa ako. Then I started to crawl. Mahirap with all the shattered glass. Masakit. Pero if I want to stay alive. I have to. Then di ko namalayan. Smoke was starting to come. I was accidentally inhaling the smoke. Nearly outside, I just faded.
***
I see the sky? I tried to look where I was. Pero masakit. At bigla lang akong isinakay sa ambulance.
Okay baby girl. Okay ka lang.
Huh? Nasaan ako?
You're in the ambulance. The car crashed. At ngayon, ikaw at ang driver lang ang gising. Everybody else, nasa kritikal kondisyon. We don't even know if they will survive.
Hindi. Hindi! They will survive! Hindi to nangyayari!
Sorry baby girl. Pero it is. Anyways, papunta tayo sa nearest hospital. You will have an X-ray and CT scan para makita kung may nangyari sa loob.
Ano naman mangyayari sa friends ko?!
They will do the same thing. Pero, they will have to stay sa ICU. I know masakit yan sayo. That you won't see them awake.
It's fine. Not right now. But I can still see them. They will all live diba?
I'm sorry. They don't have the same survival rates.
Hindi! Hindi! Not going to happen!
Calm down.
No one dies! Everyone stays!
Calm down. They won't be happy to see you like this! Darcie, give me the syringe. I'm sorry. Pero, I have to.
