The First Thing

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We ran out of the elevator. My heart was pounding and all the blood in my body rushed to my head as if I were upside down. We burst into the room and I tripped over something sticking out of the wall. I gasped, the first thing that came to mind was the life support. Thank goodness it wasn't. It was worse. It all happened in the span of twenty seconds. I had pulled the heart monitor. They thought he had died. I was frozen, I couldn't bring my self to tell them. The doctors rushed in and forced me out. I was screaming, I couldn't cry. Someone was holding me. I was thrashing around, yelling. Then it it hit me. It was my fault, I was was the reason they were about to pull life support. I started banging on the door. Niall was trying to hold me down, but he wasn't trying hard enough. The door finally opened. I was just in time to see the worst thing ever. The nurse, the evil one, she had her hand on the plug. It was in slow motion. As if I were watching a movie. But it wasn't a movie. She pulled her hand back, along with the plug. He was dead, gone, free from this world. Forever.

And it was all because of me.

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