I knew what I had to do.
I braced myself for pain and prepared myself.
I stuck my finger into my wound and silently cursed.
That would keep me awake.
That's for sure.
I continued crawling up the stairs.
After 35 minutes I Dragged myself to the playground.
"Oh god!"
I heard Ryan mutter.
"What the heck happened to you!!??"
The tears were already starting to flow.
"He was there!! He wasn't freaking dead!! He tried to kill me!!"
"Come on. I'm getting you to the hospital."
He picked me up slowly and only stopped three times when I screamed in pain.
He helped me to his car and laid me across the back.
He got in and started to drive.
He stuck his hand back and I grabbed ahold of it.
"Stay awake, Okay. I can't lose you."
I smiled seeing that through the mirror he was actually crying.
"I'll try."
He smiled, still speeding.
"We can't tell anyone about the hunt."
"I know I already thought of that."
"What are you gonna say?"
"Don't worry about it."
"Okay."
He pulled into the emergency parking lot and stopped the car.
He helped me out and walked me in.
"Someone help!! My friend was stabbed!!"
He shouted getting three nurses attention.
They got me a wheel chair and wheeled me into a room.
"We need to perform a surgery."
"Hi sweetie. Please take deep breathes."
The older nurse said while putting a gas mask on me.
I fell into a deep slumber.
"Dang Maisy. What are you doing to me?"
I heard Ryan mutter.
I kept my eyes closed and tried to act asleep.
"I've only know you four days. Three of them and still counting I guess you were and are in a coma."
"But I think I have feelings for you."
