Whispered promises

Chapter 52

We rushed to the car park, we confronted the live wire flicking dangerously, threatening to harm anyone in its path. The chaos escalated when a doctor in his car crashed into a fire hydrant, causing water to spill out onto the ground. The combination of electricity and water created a treacherous situation.

"Allison!" Isaac shouted, his voice filled with urgency. He pushed her back, shielding her from the electric surges that now surged through the water, endangering his own life. My heart raced as I desperately looked for a way to reach him without hitting the electrified water.

Thinking quickly, I climbed onto one of the cars in the parking lot, using it as a platform. With precision and determination, I leaped onto a moving car, performing a front flip off it and crashing into the parked car's window screen. Pain shot through my body, but I ignored it, focused on rescuing Isaac.

Carefully, I leaned over, making sure not to touch the ground, and reached out to grab Isaac's arm, pulling him onto the car's bonnet. Kira freely grabbed the live wire , displaying incredible control and power, managed to contain the live wire by absorbing its energy, causing a grid-wide blackout.

I checked Isaac's pulse, my heart pounding in my chest. Panic set in when I realized he wasn't breathing. "He's not breathing!" I shouted, my voice filled with desperation. Without hesitation, I started performing CPR, my hands pressing firmly on his chest as I tried to revive him. "Come on, Isaac," I whispered, my voice filled with determination. Tears welled up in my eyes as I continued the life-saving procedure. Memories of those I had lost flashed through my mind, reminding me of the stakes at hand.

"Don't you dare die on me, Isaac!" I exclaimed, my voice laced with a mix of fear and determination. I gave him mouth-to-mouth, desperately trying to provide him with the air he needed to survive. Images of Sara,, my mom, Erica, and Boyd flashed through my vision, reminding me of the pain of loss.

"Come on, Isaac!" I shouted, refusing to give up. The sound of his gasp for air filled me with relief and renewed determination. I sat back on the car, my body trembling with a mix of exhaustion and relief. The doctors rushed over, finally taking him away to receive proper medical treatment. In that moment, I caught a glimpse of Kira, her eyes flashing a glowing orange color, as she as absorbed the electric from the live wire .

Derek approached me, his concern evident in his eyes. He noticed my trembling hands and the slight tremor in my voice. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine worry. I tried to compose myself, but the emotions overwhelmed me, causing my voice to break.

"Yeah...yeah, I'm fine," I replied, struggling to maintain composure. Derek pulled me into a hug, providing a comforting embrace. His words reassured me, reminding me that Isaac would be alright. "You saved him. He's gonna be fine," he whispered, his words offering solace in a moment of chaos.

In that embrace, I felt a mix of gratitude, relief, and the weight of the sacrifices we had all made to protect each other.

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Jj took a seat beside me ,seeking comfort in each other's arms. "Any news?" he asked, his voice filled with concern. I sighed, feeling the weight of the situation. "They're still looking for him," I replied, my voice tinged with frustration. jJ's eyes searched mine, worry etched on his face. "What about Isaac?" he asked, his concern extending to our friend. "I'm going to stop by the hospital before school," I informed him, determined to see Isaac and check on his condition. "I'll come with you," jj offered, his support unwavering. I nodded, grateful for his presence by my side during this difficult time.

Scott, who had been awakened by Allison, joined us outside Isaac's hospital room. Allison looked visibly distraught, her worry for Isaac evident in her eyes. Without hesitation, I pulled her into a comforting hug, knowing she needed the support. "They won't let me see him because I'm not family," she shared, her voice filled with frustration. "Well, he's got us," I reassured her, my voice filled with determination. Just as we thought we wouldn't be able to see Isaac, Melissa, Isaac's mother, approached us, holding a keycard. "I have a keycard," she said, offering us access to Isaac's room. Grateful for the opportunity to see him, we followed Melissa inside.