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Jacks pov

I jumped up out of bed, calling 911 as I slipped on my shoes.

"911 please state your emergency"

"Hello yes I need an ambulance and squad car to the closest ally near me, you can trace my call." I was trying to stay calm but was panicking.

"We have dispatched all units sir, what is you name?"

"J-Jack I'm-I'm Jack." I mumbled as I got into my car.

Gianna's pov

I had been close to death many times before. But this, this was different. It was as if the pain and the shock wanted me to black out, but I was trapped in my own body. My soul became like a small dog wanting to be adopted and cared for by someone who would love them equally as much. I yearned to be welcomed by the darkness, but it wouldn't come.

I sat in the back of the ambulance as they shone a bright flashlight into my eyes.

"SHES GOING INTO SHOCK!" One of the medics screamed. I felt myself mumbling incoherent words and every once and a while a faint "Jack" would escape my lips, it was all I could muster. We raced down the block and the deafening sirens made the pain worse. Every time we would hit a bump I found my self mentally cursing. One of the medics was talking to me quietly.

"Hey sweetheart do you know your name?" He asked kindly.

"Giann....Gianna?" It came out more like a question.

"Ok Gianna, I'm Shawn. I need you to keep talking to me ok? We don't want to loose you."
I began smiling and soon felt tears brim my eyes at the image of Shawn and Ang in my head.

"I know it hurts Gianna bare with me." Shawn said.

I slowly shook my head. "N-no it's not that.. My best friends name is Shawn." He smiled at me. "You will see him soon." "I hope you're right." I said sadly. My whole upper body was numb with pain and I heard the once deafening voices and obnoxious sirens become muffled.

"We have to remove the knife! Apply pressure to the wound we don't want her bleeding out! We are going to need a blood transfusion!" One of the muffled voices said. I felt the ambulance slow to a stop as I slipped into the painful yet quiet darkness of unconsciousness.

Angs pov ( figured I would change it up )

The low vibrations coming from my phone made me groan. I paused The Walking Dead while slowly slipping out of a sleeping Shawns grip. "Hello?"

"Ang get to the hospital. It's Gianna. They aren't telling me anything and I have no clue what happened. Hurry!" With that the line went dead.

"Shawn...Shawn wake up!" He jolted awake.

"Get my keys we gotta get to the hospital. I will explain in the car. Let's go!"  I ran out of the house bare foot and Shawn tossed me the keys. The engine roared to life as I took off down the road.

It seemed like an eternity until we finally pulled into the parking lot of the hospital. I ran in and saw a crying Jack.
"How is she?" I asked, scared for the answer.

"They.. Have her on life support."

And with that I collapsed to the ground, feeling numb.

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