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I've been stabbed...

he saw a road and walked there. Then there was a van..

"Hey! Get out of the road! Hey!–"

"H-Help... help me.." That was the last thing he said, then, he passed out..

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"911 what's your emergency?"

"I hit a guy!"

"I'm sending help to your location now sir." The dispatcher said.

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"Is that..?" The paramedic said in shock when they saw who was lying on the road..

"Buck!" Their Captain yelled and they started reviving him...

"I got a pulse!" They said.

Eddie came rushing to Buck and kept him awake.

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— BUCK'S P.O.V —

"Buck? Buck!" Bobby yelled at the phone. "Where is he now?" He asked.

"He's downstairs. I hid under my bed.." I said.

"Alright. Stay there, okay? They're 8 minutes away."

"No. I'll fight him." I said, getting myself together.

"Don't you come out of there, Buck." He sounded serious.

But I couldn't just let that guy win and scare me forever.. I had to do something.

The guy was just beside my bed now.

"Hey!" No, It was Eddie! "What are you doing here!?" I heard him yelled.

"Buck? What is going on? Who's that?" I was still on the phone with Bobby.

"It's Eddie! He's here in front of him!" I whispered as quiet as I could.

I saw his feet from under the bed.

"Oh, no..." I heard Chimney.

"Alright. Stay where you are, we're on our way." It was Hen.

"What!? I can't just let him hurt Eddie!"

"Buck–"

"If you really wanna help me, get that back up here, right now. But I'm not gonna let anything happen to Eddie. I can't do that to Christopher." I said.

I heard them sighed.

"I'm gonna have to guess you're Diaz, Evan's boyfriend. Am I right?" The guy spoke.

That voice... it sounded familiar. But it couldn't be him. But his voice... why would he do something like this?

"Yes, I am. But I asked you first. Who are you and why are you at his apartment?" Eddie sounded really serious.

"I'll tell you..." I heard footsteps, he came closer to Eddie. "After I kill you."

Right! He's got a knife!

I hurriedly got out from under my bed.

He got his knife pointed at Eddie's neck. My eyes turned black as I saw a fear in Eddie's eyes.

So, without thinking about it, I took his hand where he was holding the knife, but he reacted so fast that he slashed my shoulder with his knife. I groaned as blood started to drip.

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