I'm In love with my teacher~Wenclair.

~Thirteen~

Wednesday's POV:

I need to get a hold of sheriff Galphin, I need to find out where Tylers staying. That's the only way I'll find Enid. 

"So... What do we do?" Yoko asked, breaking the silence at the table.

"We need to go to the police station, but not to report them. To find out where dear old Tyler lives." She nodded her head, before quickly getting out of the booth. I followed after her, as we both walked over to the police station. 
They won't hurt her... Right?

Enid's POV:

I can't breathe, my chest hurts so bad. I feel someone trying to put pressure on my wound, but I can't open my eyes, or hear who. I'm not going to make it, I think I'm going to sleep now...

"Enid! Enid, holy shit! Enid please stay awake!" Bianca, I don't want her to be the last one to see me. I want Wednesday.

"I-i bring me Wednesday." maybe i'll be able to see her before I leave. 

"Yeah, Okay. I'll call her." She said, while struggling to pull my phone out of her pocket. I heard it start to ring, until someone answered.

"Enid?" Wednesday, oh how great it is to hear her voice. 

"No, but I just turned her location on. You need to hurry Wednesday, Tyler shot her. And it's not looking good." she mumbled the last part, as she looked up at me. It's hard to get my eyes to focus and stay open. But I'm trying. The burning in my chest is getting worse.

"I'm on the way." she answered, before the line went dead.

"Now you just have to stay awake, do it for Wednesday. Actually do it for your baby." ahh, yes, the 'baby' I just have to think of our future child. I just need to stay awake, if I leave it'll kill Wednesday. Metaphorically, and seriously. 

"W-why did you do it?" I asked, if I die I just need to know why.

"What?" 

"Why did you take me?" 

"At the time I was angry, but now I realize I was being an idiot. Enid, I never meant for this to happen. I really truly do love you and Wednesday, I guess I was just mad when I found out what you did to one of my best friends. I never realized you did it for both of your safeties, I truly am sorry." she said, now crying herself. 
I was drifting off again when I heard sirens and the door to the room I was in swing open. Wednesday?

"Oh my God, Enid." she let out, as she ran up to me. 

"Wednesday-" 

"Shh, your gonna be okay. Just try and stay calm, I'm right here." she said, as she pulled me into her arms, completely ignoring Bianca. 
I looked up at her, desperately trying to get my eyes to focus. She took her jacket off and is using it to put pressure on my wound. I also noticed she's crying, but now I'm getting really dizzy. The word around me is spinning. All I remember is paramedics putting game on the stretcher and wheeling me into the ambulance. Then, it all went black.

Wednesday's POV:

At this point I'm sobbing, I don't even care. Enid lost consciousness around 4 minutes ago, and since then all I can imagine is her dying. I can't let that happen. 
Yoko is on her way to the hospital in the car behind us, they only let me ride in the Ambulance with her. 

"I-is she going to be okay?" I mumbled, as we pulled into the emergency lane of the hospital. 

"We're really not sure ma'am." they answered, before rolling her out of my view. 
Once I lost sight of them I fell to the floor. 
I noticed Yoko and Divina walking in, but I don't care. Knowing that there's more of a chance that she could die, than there is that she could live is ruining me. 

"Wednesday, Wednesday listen to me." Yoko said, as she sat on the floor in front of me. She's also crying, but it looks like she pulling it together for me. 
She shooed Divina away, and now it's just the two of us in the waiting room.  

"Wednesday, look at me." she said, while grabbing onto my arms. It took me a second, but I finally made myself look up at her. "Okay, now tell me four things you can see." she's attempting to calm me down, but I don't know if I can answer her right now. 

"U-uhm, I can see you, t-the um lights, the f-floor, and," another sob left my mouth before I said the last one, "Enid's blood on my hands." 

"Good," she said, while taking gin a shaky breath. "Now what do you hear?" 

"I hear, uhm, the beeping of machines, the lights flickering, and u-uh t-the doctor talking to Divina." she nodded, before talking again.

"Now what do you feel?"

"I feel the tears on my cheeks, your hands on my arms, and my stomach hurts. I-i need to wash my hands." I say, looking back down at my blood stained hands.

"Yeah, lets go to the bathroom."