4x: game day

Chapter Six: X Is Not Okay Part Three

Four's P.O.V.:
I went outside and ran until I saw all of the contestants outside, playing at a pool, except for Firey who was lounging on a chair. "Guys!" I screamed at them, "Do any of you know how to heal a cut artery?!" "What? Why do you need to know that?!" Pin asked me. I couldn't speak properly, "X-X-X c-cut-cut th-their a-a-a-" I broke down. Literally on the floor bawling my eyes out. "Calm down, say it a bit slower," Pin tried to calm me down. It slightly worked. "X c-cut their a-artery," I was still crying. "WHAT?!" I guess Pin couldn't believe it. "Let me help!" Pin rushed over to the crowd of people and gathered Pencil, Match, Golf Ball, Leafy, and Ruby. I took them all to Two's house, and showed them where X was. I left the room, I couldn't see X like this.

Leafy's P.O.V.:
X was slowly bleeding out. If we didn't do something soon, they would die. "We need something to stitch this up," I could hear the worry in Pin's voice. "Do you have anything we could use?" I asked Two. "No, I don't," Two started to cry. "I'll go to the store and find something," I volunteered. "Be really quick," Ruby said, "X doesn't have much time left. I rushed out the door, and sprinted to the medical store.

Pencil's P.O.V.:
"Match," I just remembered something, "You've had medical training, right?" "A little bit of it a couple years ago. I know what to do." Thank goodness. Golf Ball started speaking, "Take a break Two, I'll take over for you." Two looked like they were going to pass out. "I hate blood," Two whispered. "Oh shit!"Ruby screamed, X's pulse stopped!"

Leafy's P.O.V.:
I bought everything I needed, and ran back to Two's house. I walked through the door to see Match preforming C.P.R. on X. "What happened while I was gone?!" I'm worried for X. "Like, X's heart stopped," I know that Pencil was trying to stay calm, but I could tell that she was as scared as I was. Oh God, I wasn't fast enough, and X bled out. "Go check on Four," Golf Ball told me. I nodded okay, and went into the other room where Four was.

Four's P.O.V.:
Leafy walked into the room. "Are you okay, Four?" She asked me. "I heard everything," Tears appeared in my eyes. Leafy came over and hugged me, "I'm so sorry that you're going through this." "It's not your fault," I told her. It truly wasn't Leafy's fault. It was X's fault for cutting their artery. Yet I was still a little bit angry that Leafy wasn't quicker at getting the supplies that X needed in time. But X would come back somehow, right?

Match's P.O.V.:
I was still preforming C.P.R. on X, and Pencil was stitching them up. Finally, X coughs. They cough up blood. Lots and lots of blood, as if we needed to see any more. "Like, we need to get X like, some more blood. Like, X has lost way too much like, blood already," I said this trying to stay focused. If I don't have enough focus, I could mess something up. I could hurt X.

Four's P.O.V.:
Leafy left the room, and I'm starting to have a flashback to 2 months ago.

Four's flashback

Four's P.O.V. (still):
"X, I'm going to go to the park!" I shouted to my friend, then left. I ran to the park, and found a nice tree to sit under. Should I make a new season of B.F.D.I? I'm not quite sure about that, but what I am sure of is that I see Profiley not too far away. I hate Profiley. Not because he tried to join B.F.B. late, but because he's annoying to me. Of course, that little demon spots me, and comes running at me. "Hey Four, what ya thinking about?" He asks me. "On wether or not I should make another season of B.F.D.I., not that it matters for you," I replied. "Why wouldn't it matter for me?" The blue circle is just trying to be annoying, isn't he. "Because you wouldn't be joining," "Yes I would," "You would not," "Would," "Would not," "Would," "Would not!" "Would!" Without thinking, I picked Profiley up, and threw him really hard at the ground. There was blood everywhere. I checked his pulse, and he was dead. I should probably recover him. Wait- I can't recover him... Why not? I try over and over again, but I can't recover Profiley. "Oh God," I can't believe I did this. I killed someone and no longer have my power to recover objects. I no longer have my power to recover objects.

End of flashback

Leafy's P.O.V.:
I came back into the kitchen to see that X was alive and breathing on their own. Thank God. If X died, Four would go insane, maybe even start killing people, knowing Four. Just thank God that X is okay, and thank God tha- I just got the best idea ever. I know how to get Four their power to recover back.