It's all over now

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A/N: PLEASE DON'T KILL ME FOR MAKING THAT LAST CHAPTER REALLY SAD. Oops. Sorry about that. Well anyways, I do not own Fairy Tail or any of its characters, I only own the plot. Now on to the story!!

Levy's POV--------------

Blood started to pool underneath her body. I did the first thing I could think of. I whipped out my phone and speed dialed 911. I was sobbing and crying at the same time. My call was instantly answered (A/N: I have never had to dial 911 before so I don't know what they say, so if I get something wrong, sorry.)

"Hello, this is Alex Fenderson (A/N: random name I chose. Just go with it.) of the police department, what is your emergency?" Asked a young sounding woman, obviously keeping her cool.

"MY BEST FRIEND IS DYING RIGHT NOW PLEASE HELP ME!!!!!!!!" I screamed into the phone while sobbing uncontrollably.

"Ma'am please calm down. Can you please tell me your location so I can send an ambulance to your location." She replied a little worried. I was surprised that she didn't ask about what happened. But then again, I just assume that they will probably ask me all of these questions when they get here. I take a deep breath.

"324 Strawberry Street." I reply to her.

"Ok, we have sent an ambulance your way. Please remain calm for a few minutes, they will be there shortly." She tells me. Trying to calm my nerves. I nod my head, like she can see me.

"Thank you" I softly say to her before hanging up. I look down at Lucy and cry harder, looking at the amount of blood that she is slowly loosing. I have been pressing a damp towel on her right leg, the place where it is bleeding the most.

"Hang on Lucy.... people are coming to help." I hear my hope, the ambulance, head nearer to the house, I hear a pause and shortly after, a knock on the door. I yell to the person or people.

"COME IN!" I call hurriedly. They come into the house and instantly find me on the ground weeping, trying my best to help her. Some gasp at the sight and others look at her sadly. A few nod and head out. Some stay and shoo me away from her body.

"I don't think she'll make it." I hear one of them whisper, trying to make it so I can't hear them. But I did anyway. I start to sob harder, now realizing how dry my eyes are getting. I bury my head into my tiny palms and pray to god, hoping he can hear my calls and cries. 'Please let her live' I think over and over again, until voices get my attention.

"This just might work." One says. Some people walk in with a stretcher.

"I don't know. She looks young." Another says glancing at Lucy's body.

"The chance may be too slim." A third person looks towards the other two. They lift her body up onto the stretcher. I cry harder.

"NO!!! DON'T LET HER LEAVE ME!!!!!!! DO YOU HEAR ME!!!????!! I NEED TO MAKE SURE SHE WILL BE OKAY!!!" I scream at them. Two of the police officers grab my arms. I couldn't get out of their grasp, no matter how hard I tried. I am too small.

"Calm down miss." The one to my left says. I look at him.

"She should be fine." He says, although I can see in his eyes that he is lying. I look up at him and shake. They let me go. I turn around and look at the man again. My face having seriousness written all over it.

" Hurt me with the truth. But, never EVER, comfort me, with a lie." I look at him, glaring. (A/N: If any of you have read my Fairy Tail quotes book, you know where I got this quote from.) He looks at me, shocked.

"How..." He started, I cut him off.

" It's in your eyes." I simply reply. He nods, knowing that I know that he thinks she won't make it. I start to sob again. He kneels down.

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