[Minimal Swearing and little bit of blood]
Kevin's POV
Oh, Jeremy left for work. I got out of bed and looked at the clock, it was 4:00 am.Jeeze, I woke up early. Suddenly I had a great idea, I should meet Jeremy at his job! He might get lonely walking home by himself.
I ran down the stairs and slipped my jacket on. Even if it was still dark out I would go, who would be out right now? I started my journey to the pizzeria.
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I got there around 6:10. Looking through the dark glass windows I noticed a figure coming to the entryway. That must be my brother!
He opened the doors and looked down at me in shock. I told him why I was here and gave him a big hug.
We began walking home, talking about random things like we usually do. Something seemed off about Jeremy but I ignored it, it was probably nothing anyway.
We'd been walking for a while and I noticed that Jeremy had stopped walking. Turning around I looked at him. He had tears running down his face and was clutching his head with both of his hands. He then fell to his knees. My eyes widened when I saw something I hadn't noticed before... blood. Blood that has begun to drip into the snow.
"Jeremy?" I ran over to him, "JEREMY!" I could almost see the life leave his eyes when he slumped, falling into the snow.
I was crying. In a panic I ran to a nearby neighborhood. Quickly, I dashed to the first house almost running into the front door. I rang the doorbell until someone came. It was a girl, I think she was a teenager, or a near adult.
"My brother! He collapsed in the snow! H-He's not moving and he's covered in blood." I was choking out sobs as I told her what happened.
She quickly put on he shoes and ran outside, "Where is he?!" I motioned for her to follow me and we ran up to where Jeremy was lying. "Oh my God!" She picked him up (Piggy back ride style) and we sprinted back to her house. As we went inside she yelled, "MIKE! SHEET OVER THE TABLE!" An older looking teen, maybe an adult, wearing a beanie quickly ran into their kitchen and threw a large piece of cloth over the table. The girl played Jeremy down. "THERESA! A girl about my age looked into the kitchen wearing a worried expression, she had the same blue eyes like Mike's. "GRAB. THE MEDICAL SUPPLIES!" Theresa quickly disappeared and came back with a box. The older female glared at a boy that looked older than Theresa that was sitting on the computer, "ALEX, GET OFF THE DAMN COMPUTER AND GET SOME RAGS TO STOP THIS KID FROM BLEEDING TO DEATH!" He, Alex, got up from the chair he was sitting in and grabbed some decent sized rags and set them next to my brother. He quickly took a few and began pressing it into Jeremy's wounds.
The little girl, Theresa, walked over to me. Putting a hand on my shoulder she said, "You may want to sit down, this may take awhile." She led me to the couch and turned on the TV, "Watch whatever you like." Theresa smiled then left the room to help the others. I reached for the TV remote and looked through the channels. I soon came across and anime channel. Black Butler was on at the moment, its Jeremy's second favorite anime. Sailor Moon was his absolute favorite. He had a shirt for Sailor Moon at one time but our father ripped it to shreds.
Tears tumbled down my cheeks. Will Jeremy be okay? I continued to watch the Tv trying to ignore the shouts coming from the kitchen. Lucky for us we had found the perfect house to save my big brother...
Mike's POV
Woah. Whatever happened to this kid must have been painful. At least us four had taken the five years of medical school that we were forced to take.
Alex was holding a rag over the wound on the kids hip to stop his bleeding. He had lost a lot of blood. His shirt was soaked deep crimson, we had to cut it off So we could get a better look at his wounds.
We would ask for tools to use and Theresa would hand them to us. She had memorized the names of them the quickest.
I looked at the kids face, which had hair sprawled over it. I swear he looked so familiar, I just couldn't place my finger on it. The kid let out a sputter and I noticed that some blood came out of his mouth. He was having trouble breathing.
"Oxygen mask," Theresa passed it to me, I then put it over his mouth and pulled the strap around the back of his head and continued working on the kids shouler with --------. (N/A: Nope you don't get to know her name yet~)
She pushed up her glasses and continued stitching up his shoulder. She was always the best at that. Her eyes suddenly widened. "Uh guys, code blue." That ment that the patient was waking up... and if you're in the middle of patching him up it's not a good thing.
"Oh shit..." Alex and I immediately stopped what we were doing and held the kid down. He was most likly going to panic... and I was right. His eyes filled with terror. Theresa quickly switched the oxygen to our knockout gas. The kid tryed to fight it but he luckly passed out.
[A/N: Welp, 8th chapter done... my thumbs hurt. I'm sorry for not updating quickly school and life can really get busy you know? So who you think the mystery girl is, hmmmm~?
Well thank you for reading! I'm gonna go to bed nue u_u]
