*anyways I kept doing shopping until I got a phone call and I answered it*
The phone call:
Y/N: hello? Kobe: Y/N, pls come quick. Y/N: Kobe stop playing around. Kobe: it's an emergency, I go shot and I'm like 10 minutes away from your house I'm on 2 8th street- AH! Hurry I'm bleeding out. Y/N: omg! kobe ok ok I'm coming.
(I didn't know what to say for the street he was at so don't come for me)
*end of the call*
*after I hung up I went downstairs put my crocs on and grabbed my dads keys and took his car and started driving and when i got there i saw Kobe's car and it had lots of shooting marks, anyways I got out the car then ran over to the car side he was on and opened the door and he was passing out*
Y/N: Kobe! Kobe! Kobe: ... Y/N: cmon kobe wake up pls.
*and I started to cry*
Y/N: kobe hold on.
*I went and got my phone and called 911*
The call:
???: hello, 911 how may I- Y/N: pls I don't have much time he's about to die, I'm on on 2 8th street, of bloodtree. (Idk just don't say anything ok🙂) ???: ma'am calm down now what happened. Y/N: idk I was at home and he called me and told me he got shot and I came and saw him in his car and now he's passed out. ???: where did he get shot exactly.
*I started walking over to his car*
Y/N: Umm in his stomach idk somewhere near his stomach. ???: ma'am I need you to apply pressure on the wound and police and paramedics are on there way. Y/N: umm ok *sniffles*
*end of the call*
*I looked in his car and found a shirt so I used that to apply pressure on his stomach and he woke up*
Kobe: AHHH! Y/N: shh shh. Kobe: Y/N, pls I need h-help. Y/N: pls just stay awake.
*i but my hand on his cheek and he has a tear in his eye*
Kobe: am I gonna die... Y/N: ... Kobe: ... Y/N: Kobe idk, but you have to stay awake ok. Kobe: what's the point if I'm just gonna die, right? Y/N: Kobe stop saying that. Kobe: no, I'm literally gonna die and I- Y/N: Kobe look at me. Kobe: ... Y/N: look at me ok, your not going to die. Kobe: well if I do what happens, huh? You gonna move on. Y/N: what? Kobe: you heard me. Y/N: Kobe that shouldn't matter rn your the one who is about to die if you don't get to a fucking hospital. Kobe: ... Y/N: what if I was in this motion and I don't make it what would you do move on. Kobe: maybe. Y/N: ykw I would move on to. Kobe: ... Y/N: shit!
*I was trying to wake him up but then police and ambulance came*
???: ma'am step back.
*I went in my dads car and just cried hoping that Kobe would be ok but at the same time when I saw him again we would forgive eachother both what we both said*
???: ma'am is there any chance he might do any sort of drugs? Y/N: umm all I know of is that he vapes there could be anything else. ???: and chance he might be involved in some gang or mafia? Y/N: I- I- umm don't know. ???: ma'am it's ok you can talk to us. Y/N: no he can't be in any gang or mafia because he's not busy all the time he's always at home. ???: ok, but we couldn't take him in the hospital because the covid thing and we got everything we need in the truck so he'll be fine, but you can wait here if you like. Y/N: umm I'll just wait here. ???: alright.
*the guy walked away and I kinda felt like I mad the wrong voice because I don't want Kobe to wake up and be mad at me for something HE started but it's whatever I have to make sure he's ok because it's better to find out sooner than later*
???: ma'am come in he's awake.
*I got out the car and went inside the truck and saw Kobe just looking around*
???: we'll give you guys some time.
*the medics left the the truck*
Kobe: oh look who's here. Y/N: yea here I am... Kobe: why did you even stay. Y/N: look I wanted to make sure you were alright. Kobe: why. Y/N: because... I just wanted to. Kobe: Y/N just go away, you treat me like I'm nothing. Y/N: wtf, oh I treated you like shit, your the one fucking complaining about something fucking stupid and while I saved your fucking life. Kobe: oh pls- Y/N: you wanna know who called the police, I did, so they can help your sorry ass. Kobe: I- Y/N: stfu, im not done speaking, and ykw you were right, I should've never stayed. Kobe: Y/N- Y/N: no.
*I left out the truck and got in the car and drove back to my house and when I got inside my dad was sleep on the couch and I had blood on my hands and clothes so I went upstairs to take a shower and after I was done I threw my clothes in a trash bag so I'm the morning I can go throw them out in a pond or somewhere nobody can find it*
Y/N: life is so fucking hard.
