Ch.25

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*Quinn Pov*

I was standing for what it felt like forever, then I saw Taylor walk in. Walking isn't the best way to describe what they did, more like they ran in.

"Where is he?" They asked urgently, looking around frantically.

"He's in there," I pointed to the door they rolled him into. "they're doing surgery on him, stitching him up, and pupping him back up with blood." Taylor calmed down just a bit and was able to sit down.

"Do you think he's gunna be okay?" Taylor asked.

"I dont know."

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WC: 107

sorry for the very short chapter, i am struggling with a nasty breakup so leave me the fuck alone.

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