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Octavia lies barely conscious on my arm whilst I hold her up. "Please baby you promised you wouldnt leave me. Please stay awake." I beg kissing her forehead.

The mafia break the glass windows running inside. Black suv's surround the entrance with soldiers firing their gun.

The Omens stand around us, trying to seperate her from me. "Fuck she's going to die like this." One of them say.

"No, she can't die. Help me she cannot die. Please." I tell the Omen's who look at me with pain.

My throat hurts from all the yelling and my eyes burn from all the tears I hold back.
Armard takes Octavia from my shaken hands when my father comes in with my men. He looks at all the blood smeered on us and the floor then shifts his gaze to octavias pale body.

"She needs to go hospital now." My father tells Armard who rushes to one of the black suv's.

I jump on my feet and walk to them. My father stops me from moving while the boys get in the same car as her. "I'm not going to be late this time father." I say looking at him with watery eyes. He nods and pats my chest. "I will sort this out mijo. Go."

Running in the black SUV, Damien drives through every red light while four other black cars follow us.

Octavia lies on my lap in the back seat with Ajax who was holding a t-shirt on her bleeding wound.

Moving her hair back, Octavia groans unable to move. "X-xavier." Her fragile voice couldn't even form a word.

"Amor you're going to be okay." I whisper to her. Ajax looks at me with fear knowing she was hit bad. Real bad.

For the whole ride, all I hear was the loud beats from my chest echoing in my ears. We all park infront of the hospital while I run up the steps.

Halting infront of the Hospital I take a deep breath. Breath Xavier, she needs help.

I walk into the empty hospital and shout, "HELP ME. SHE'S BEEN SHOT." Five doctors run to us and the others bring a stretcher to lie her on.

They take her into a room to check how deep the bullet went. I stand by her the whole time holding her hand.

"She needs to get a surgery now. Check if Dr Mandis is available." The man said pushing her out of the room.

I follow them to the lift where a doctor stops me. "Dont fucking touch me. I'm going with her." I say pushing him back.

Two security block the lift and I raise my fist to punch them. However Armard stops me pulling me to a waiting room where the rest were.

"I need to be there with her." I tell him not able to breath. The walls felt so tight spaced and my air capacity was the size of a penny.

"She's been taken to surgery, all we can do is wait." He tells me. I can't breath. Walking out of the emergency department, I stand outside inhaling the cool winter air.

Memories of Blair invades my head. The day she died in this very hospital, Octavia could be the same. I can't cope with that. I cannot live in a world without Octavia, she is my world.

Three more cars stop infront of the entrance. Sofia jumps out and sees me then runs into my arm.

"How is she?" She asked me. I shrug incapable of speaking about her state. Father comes up and asks "Where is she?"
"Surgery." My throat burns.

Father enters the ED where the others were while sof and I remains outside.

"What if she dies?" I ask while a tear trickled down my face. Sofia faces me and wraps her arm around my neck. I sob on her shoulders, "She shouldn't have taken that bullet." My eyes pool with more tears.
"It's okay." My sister whispers as I cry a whole river on her. "I love her hermana. I can't lose her." She rubs the back of my neck tightening her hug.

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