chapter 3

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Pain. Shit. Blood. Fuck. The things that should cross your mind while you have been hit by a car. The only thing that I could think was: "Phil. Phil shouldn't see me like this." I felt a sickening pain in my leg, ribs and head My vision was swaying from side to side so I just closed my eyes.

I tried to lift myself up but immediately got pushed back down by a man. "Sir you have to stay down. You have been hit by a car and you are seriously injured." The man told me. 'No shit Sherlock' I thought to myself. "But Phil..." I tried to tell the man but got stopped by Phil who yelled: "Dan! Call an ambulance! Please somebody help!"

I felt a light weight on my wrist and and a sigh of relief. "You are still alive. You will be okay." Phil told me. 'For, you I will do anything.' I wanted to tell him but my voice wouldn't work.

And again was the sound of sirens pushed to the back of my mind because the pain was overwhelming. Soon I noticed that my leg was being touched and I screamed.

"No, hush Dan those are doctors. They're here to help you."Phil said with a voice filled with pain. "I'm hurting you. I don't want to hurt you." I croaked.

I never got my reply because then I was lifted up on a stretcher and my consciousness slipped .

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I woke up with Phil crying and a doctor telling him he wasn't allowed past that point. "Please, s-sir I will do a-anything. Just l-let me stay with him." Phil sobbed. "He has an internal bleeding and his leg is gravely damaged and has to be operated. You are simply not allowed past this point." The doctor told him. "You can wait here until the operation is over."

And with that sentence of the doctor my vision faded again.

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