Chapter 15

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FAITHS POV

We finally got home after that endless car ride and before Jerrica could give the pointless self harm lecture I ran out and went straight for the door. As I walk into the door way my mother stumbles into me.

"I was just looking for you sweetie!" My mom said but her voice was really weary..she's probably just hungover.

"Oh umm, I was out with Jerrica.." I quietly mumbled, mom gets emotional when I bring her up.

"Oh I certainly miss your sisss.." My mom slurs as she holds on to shoulder to keep her balance.

"M-mom? Are you okay..lets lie down somewhere, okay?" I reply with concern

She starts walking to the couch and suddenly collapses to the floor. I look around and try finding something that could help me..Well there is nothing. I crawl to the floor to pick her up. She's too heavy! I try again but this time a different strategy. I finally get her over my shoulders and carefully place her on the couch. I place both of my fingers on to her neck to check her heartbeat. Her pulse is slowed down. I need to call for help!

"911, what's your emergency?"

"I-It's my mom..I think she's dying."

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