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•Jai's POV•

Where is she, she's not here. Where di they take her? I sat my tray on the table in her room, then ran to the doctor down the hall.

"Where is Rosie? Where'd yall take her?" As you can tell I was very parinoed.

"She's in that room," he pointed at the room next to us. "She's having surgey on the cuts on her side. She was losing too much blood from them. But you can't go in, you have to wait outside."

I didn't want to wait outside. I wanted to see her then. But, I sat aganist the wall next to the door and cried just thinking about what could happen to her. And knowing it was my fault, made it worse. They brought her out too hours later. She had blood on the side of her blue hospital gown and was still laying on her side. I reached for her hand as they pushed her to her room.

-Rosie's POV-

I felt the needles go into my side as they sewed up my cuts. I wanted to scream but I couldn't get it out. It felt as though my mouth was glued shut, and the more I tried to talk the weaker I got. I wanted to speak but I just coludn't.

They stoped with the needles after what felt like forever then, wiped the blood from my side. After, they pushed me out of the surgical room.

I felt something grab my hand. I tried to grip it tighter and I think I did. I could hear all the doctors and Jai. They were telling him he needed to go. But, he refused to leave my side.

"I won't leave her. I love her. You can't make me leave."

-Jessie's POV-

I felt her hand it squzed mine.

"I felt it. She squzed my hand."

"Son your just imagining things."

"No I felt it. She DID!"

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