When 4 become 5 [ON HOLD]

Erm

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Mia's POV

The boy looks at me in alarm.

My first instinct was to comfort him, "This is my stupid-" I shoot a nasty glance towards Marcus-"brother Marcus. He's an absolute retard! Don't mind him!"

Marcus, being the idiot that he is, swung around to stare at me in disgust. Psh, as if it weren't true. What I soon realized was that when Marcus spun around, he hit the boy in the face. I looked over to the boy in panic. He looked at Marcus with worry. Is there something that I don't know about? The boy looked as if he was very deep in worrying thought. Hmm....

I looked up to see a spot on the boy's pants getting redder and redder.

"Marcus!" I growl.

I look back at the boy once again to see him clutch his side. A gloss fell over his eyes and he was in a daze. I ran to him as he fell in a lifeless state onto the floor. I did the only thing I could think of doing, panic.

I slid my phone out of my back pocket and dialed the emergency services.

"Hello?"

"North Carolina Emergency Services. How may I help you?"

"Erm. A boy started bleeding from a big cut in his leg and is passed out and looks lifeless!" I don't know how I managed to say all of that in one breath.

"Okay. Calm down, ma'am. How much blood is he losing?"

"Erm... A lot... I can't really determine exactly how much, but it is pouring out!" My breathing got heavier.

"Where are you ma'am?"

"EastWood Prep High"
(AN/Sounds Cliché lol)

"We'll send people over as quickly as we can, okay?"

"Thank you! Bye!"

I hope he doesn't die! Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh!!! I'm literally panicking so hard! The new boy was laying in a pool of blood that got bigger and bigger by the second. I knelt down on a dry area next to him and kissed his forehead. I hope he'll be alright. I hope. Gosh, I need to use the bathroom. I look ahead to see a crowd gathered. I squeeze past and head towards the bathroom. When I get there, I see Marcus hanging out by the boys bathroom. I look at him pacing then slip in to the girls bathroom.

"Hey Mia!" Amy starts.

"Hi?" I reply, my response sounding more like a question.

I look at Amy staring into the mirror. She's removing all of her makeup.

"What are you-"

"Reapplying. I need my emergency makeup." She cuts me off before I can finish.

I swear that she is a full on girly girl. Despite the fact that she makes a big deal out of being a tomboy. Getting back to the situation, I glare at her. My best friend can be a real doofus sometimes.

"We have more serious matters to worry about, you know!" I yell at her.

She rolls her eyes and scoffs. "See what I mean. You're so uptight. Loosen up a bit Hun! Oh and you're hands are stained red." She gives me a look and turns on the tap. I stick my hands into the cold water. Somehow, I don't feel so worried anymore. My hands are back to their normal color......Although, I could have sworn that they turned blue. I shook the thought from my head. Suddenly, the tap turned off.

"Hey!" I look up.

"We were both ready anyways." Amy quirks.

She drags me out of the bathroom just in time to hear sirens. I run to the main office just in time to see the boy being carried off into a stretcher. I really want to puke right now.