••••••••Rose's POV•••••••••
I hit the pavement and slid. It riped the skin all down my right side. It felt like all the bones in my body turned to jellow. Like I was nothing but a leaf in the air. I felt my wrist pop out of place when it got caught under me. I felt like screaming but I couldn't manage to get it out. I felt dizzy and couldn't see stright. My breathing was heavy now. I passed out on the ground where I slid to.
---------Jai's POV---------
"Help! Help! I don't know where she is. I know she's hurt. Help!" The peremetics were arledy there and one lady told me to come with her. "But I need to find her. Rosie is somewhere here. I NEED TO FIND HER!"
"Sir, we will find her. But we need to check on you." She was very annoyed by me I could tell by her voice tone.
"Okay. But I'm not leaving here without her."
Another voice pitched in, "Please go with her. The road is closed off we'll find her. I promise, sir."
"Okay. But I'm still not leaving the site without her." The lady grabed my wrist and I screamed. "Ouch. Please! Don't trouch there."
"Okay, well come on. We'll do an x-ray on it."
She led me to the back of an ambulance and wraped my wrist. There were a lot of werid machines I haven't seen before. But some looked fimilar from my dad's car crash. Before, he "left." The lady looked at my eyes, nose, and mouth too. She said I was fine other than my wrist, and to wait over there. Then she pointed where. But, I didn't really care where I was. I just wanted to be with Rosie.
Three peremetics walked up to an ambulance and laied somebody in it. The persons side was cut badly. Her whole leg was purple. And, her wrist was bent to the side. I knew who it was. I ran to the truck and hoped into the back. I grabed her non-injured wrist. I held it as tight as I could. And when someone told me I needed to go I told them, "I won't let go of her. Not till the day I die!"
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Teen FictionSo I'm your typical teen. Well... Not really. I'm Rosie, but the fakes I call my friends, call me Rose.