almost forgot to add this but TW: blood, someone passing out.
George POV
I've eaten my chicken nuggets, and I now have like half of my milkshake left. I look at my phone, 8.10pm. I should start getting home, but I can drink my milkshake first. I sit on the bench for a minute and then I pick up my phone again and decide to listen to some music. Through my earphones of course.I press shuffle on my play list and I hear Time Moves Slow play. I sit there, and soon I notice a person walking on the road. They seem to be, hurt? It seems as if they can't walk straight, and their leg seems to be hurt. I can't see who it is, since they have a hoodie on, and they are walking where there isn't much light.
Running away is easy, it's the leaving that's hard. I hear from my earphones, but I don't focus on the lyrics.
As they get closer to a street light, they look my way. They seem to be just a bit shorter than me, but I'm not sure. They're not really close. What do I do? I don't know if it's really safe to approach a stranger randomly, but they seem to need help, like right now.
I take a deep breath, then stand up and run towards them.
-Hey, uhm are you okay? I ask them, now seeing that's it's a girl in my class. What's her name?
-I need help, I need help right now please... She say, her voice sounding very stressed. But she also sounds like she's about to start crying.
-Okay, try to calm down. What's your name? I ask her, I'm not used to these kinda of situations, but I guess I have to try to calm her down.
-Uhm, Ava. She says, and it seems like she almost forgot her name. She looks down her leg, her jeans are ripped on that leg, and there's blood, making the light blue color a really dark brownish color instead. I look to where she came from, there's a path of blood. It seems as if she's losing more and more blood by the second.
-Okay, Ava. What happened? I say, also starting to get stressed. These situations are just not for me.
-Can you please just help me? My leg is hurting, my head is hurting, everything is awful please help me in some way. She says, I can almost hear the tears in her throat, wanting to pour out of her eyes.
Alright what do I do? Do I take her to my house? It's not that far.
-Alright, can you walk okay? I ask her. I'll take her to my house and take care of this there.
-I think so. She says, still looking and sounding stressed, but she seems to be atleast a little bit relieved that she could find help.
-Follow me. I say and start walking, pretty slow so that Ava can follow.
-Thank you. I hear her say under her breath.
Dream POV
I'm looking at my phone, in my room, as always. After a while, I look up and out my window. Outside I can see two figures walking. I can't see who it is, but I just assume it's some neighbors or something.George POV
I walk through my door, Ava is just behind me.-Welcome home George! I hear my mother saying from the living room.
-Mom come here I need help! I shout.
-What is going on? I hear her shout and I can hear her standing up and running towards the door. By now Ava is also inside the house.
-She needs help, right now. I say and look at Ava, her makeup is all messed up, and she now has tears running down her face. There's
-Holy- what happened? She asked, not even asking who Ava is.
-I was with my... Ava starts saying, but she didn't get to finish her sentence before her body collapsed and fell down on the floor.
Holy shit.
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