Chapter 5

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I woke up, I stretched and rubbed my eyes. I looked over and Gabriel was still asleep. The bandage had a faded pink color to it , but not too bad. I shook him awake "Hey wake up. I need to ask you a question" He slowly began to open his eyes he turns over and looks at me "five more minutes" he rolls back over " No" I said shaking him a bit harder, he groans and sits up "what is it? " I waited until he was fully awake. " why do you call them, DVT'S?" He sighed "okay my dad was a scientist that worked with these doctors that delt with patients that had different kind of blood clots in your body" I didn't say anything, then he continued  " My dad told me there are three different kinds of bloods one is the DTV'S, they have blood clots in there legs which makes them run fast"

"Tsh you got that right" I say looking at the security gate. " the second one is called  pulmonary embolism or P.E for short they have blood clots in there lungs, which causes them to spit out blood at there victims"

"Gross"

"The last one is called a hematoma"

"A hema-what?" He continued "A hematoma is when you have blood clots in the brain , they've really strong and the only way to tell them apart from the others is that there heads are swollen"

I nodded " So what happened... I mean to your dad?" I asked

He looked away from me , he didn't say anything for a while, but then he said "we were surrounded by the bloods all of them the DTV'S, P.E and even the hematomas, we ran out of ammo, so we couldn't fight them off  my dad lifted me up on this platform by a window that led to the outside, but when I looked back down h-" He stopped , he was starting to cry " but when I looked back downed he said "Gabriel my son, keep fighting don't give up make me proud" Tears fell down from his dirty cheeks on to his pants "He went right to them, like  a dog giving back his owner a ball, the were tearing him apart, I could hear his screams as I ran away" He started to cry a lot harder he mumbled " dad I'm sorry .....I'm sorry ...  I could've done something " he put his head to his knees , I sat there in silence I put my hand on his back and listen to his cries all morning.

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