Amanda

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[BLANE'S POV]

"get her help" I stagger as I drop Lana's limp body gently into the back of Pablo's RV.

"and what about you?" Pablo questions sternly, indicating me to sit down.

"I'll be fine, just..help her" I grunt impatiently, vexing over her weak, helpless condition.

"she's lost a lot of blood, Blane. We must act fast before she gets worse"

He peels off the soaked, wet shirt off her wounded thigh as she gasps in exceedingly sufferable pain. I run over to her, ignoring the fact I felt I
was going to collapse at any moment.

"looks like you need stitches, darlin'" I sarcastically laugh in an attempt to cheer her up, remembering back to how I called her that exact name after she held me at knife-point..she's tough for such a short girl.

After approximately 30 long minutes of stitching, the wound was closed shut - no more blood staining her pale, fair skin. She looked so peaceful just sleeping there.

"Looks like someone has a crush" Pablo teases, punching me playfully in the arm.

"Don't." I look at him, my expression says it all.

"It's Amanda, isn't it? Why is she stopping you? She's gone..Blane."

Blanking his statement, I stand up slowly and make my way inside the small hut we had settled in. I didn't want to talk to him. Not about Amanda.

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