The Fatefull Night

Wound

      When I finally gained consciousness, BEN was shaking me and calling my name. Nothing had really changed from when I fainted, except more blood and less fighting. I had to cover my mouth to stop myself from puking.

     "Are you okay?" BEN asked franticly.

     "I'm fi-" I then screamed when the pain in my shoulder returned, I clutched my shoulder wide eyed and teeth clenched.

     "Holy shit, your shoulder!" He tried to pick me up, but I didn't let him.

     "Just noticing, dumbass." I retorted through clenched teeth, I tried to get up, but that wasn't happening. I then fell back down. I then notice what was happening. Jane was kicking an agent in the privates, Jeff, Eyeless Jack, and Slenderman were all stabbing people, Laughing Jack was slicing through agents with his claws, and Ticci Toby was chopping off heads in a berserker mode, and masking and Hoodie were beating the crap out of people and killing them with there own weapons. I almost threw up again. "Are you doing okay BEN?" Once again, trying not to throw up, threw clenched teeth.

     BEN looked at me, astonished. "What the hell? Your asking me, if I'm okay? Damn, what is with you? Now let me help you!"

     "How are you going to do that? Can't exactly help me right now. Go help finish this." I coughed, then gasped for breath, causing BEN to get even more worried. "Go, I'm not going to die."

     "Fine" He then ran off to help out with the fighting, the almost as soon as he left, Toby came around the couch.

     "It's over, now you need to get help." Toby demanded.

     "I'm being," I gasped, "overdramatic. I'll live. I just need to get up." I then try to stand, but fall into Toby's arms. "Oops, forgot about my foot." I then smile apologetically. He then walks me, and sits me down on the bloody-ish couch. I look around and then cover my mouth to not throw up. Slender man come with peroxide and bandages. I refused to go first, I insisted for me to go last. 

     "But child, you could bleed to death. And everyone also here didn't exactly get majorly hit." Slenderman informed.

     "I-I'll only die i-if  the bullet's taken out, a-and really, this isn't majorly hit. I d-did this to myself and h-hardly helped, ya'll protected me, I-I can wait-ugh" I grimaced, holding the wound, throbbing with pain.

     "To bad, child. Toby, hold her arms, Laughing Jack, hold her legs, this will hurt, child." Slenderman than laid me back on the Crimson couch, Toby holding me hands above me, Jack holding down my shins. Slenderman took a tentacle and took out the bullet, I started to whimper, he wasn't lieing when he said it was going to hurt. 

     "I'm sorry child." Slenderman apologized. He then poured the peroxide on the wound. I started to scream. It hurt way more than I expected. I saw a few of them flinch and felt Ticci Toby falter. Slenderman then skillfully wrapped my painful shoulder. My vision was faltering, I felt Toby and Laughing Jack move away. I kept muttering I was being overdramatic and I needed to help. I saw everyone else get helped, I felt so bad and guilty. "I'm sorry." I whispered, then blacked out.