Max's Pov.
"Only 5 minutes away mate, stay with me" I told Jay but he wasn't responding.
"Jay..Jay..JAY" I shouted, a tear flowing from my eye.
"I can't lose you, you're like my best-friend, please wake up, wake up please" I whispered.
Stopping on a sharp break at the hospital, I ran straight towards to desk shouting non stop, "HELP, HELP"
"Sir, please be quiet and calm down" a patient voice mentioned.
"NO..NO..NO..YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND!" I was still shouting.
"We will understand if you just calm down and slow down" she calmly told me, placing her hand on my shoulder.
"Well..erm, where to start, my-my-my friend he's in the car, he's-he's..injured" I softly announced.
"Okay, we can help you, where is your car?" She asked, whilst calling for paramedics.
"Outside"
"I know that sir, I mean where about outside?"
"You called?" two mens voices said politely, walking towards us.
"Not far, please come he needs help"
I said pulling the men outside.
Thy decided to put him in a wheelchair to make it easier and faster for him.
"You'll have to wait here until we've fully checked him out" one of the men told me, pointing to a chair outside Jay's room door.
"Please, I have to.." I whispered before getting cut off.
"No sir, you have to wait here"
"I-I-I have to be with him"
"After we have sorted him out sir"
I knew he wasn't letting me in anytime soon so I sat silently in the chair, head in my hands, it smelt really nice in here I have to admit, the smell of disinfectant.
It was silent for a while now, I haven't heard nothing about Jay, so when a young woman walked out of the room I had to ask her if she knew anything.
"Ah..please, how is he doing?, Can I see him?, is he alright?" I spoke.
"Sir?"
"Sorry..well?"
"He's not responding, he's not in bad condition but we can't work out why he isn't replying to non of us, the hole in his body wasn't that deep, he got here in time and we were able to clean him up, treat his wound, but now he has to rest"
"Can I please go and sit with him"
"Sure, just be patient"
I pushed open the door pulling up a chair beside him, talking to him but he wasn't saying anything back.
"Hey mate, I just want to say that I'm so sorry this has happened, if you can hear me say something. Please" I cried into his body banging my hand against apart of his bed he wasn't lying on.
'BEEP BEEP BEEP'
'What's that?' I thought sitting up, I looked at the machine and noticed his heart beat line wasn't wavy it was a straight line.
"HELP, SOMEBODY HELP" I shouted at the top of my voice.
Income a woman and two men.
"I'm going to have to ask you to leave please" the man said, pushing me out the door, I grabbed onto his sleeve asking "what-what's happening?"
"Sir please, wait out here" he said, shaking me hand off his clothes.
"TELL ME WHAT IS GOING ON"
"You're friend looks like he's not going to make it, if you dot let go I can't help him"
I soon let go breaking down, sliding my back again the wall, a puddle of tears in my hands.
'No..no..no, this can't be happening, its just a dream a very bad dream' I told myself.
"How did this happen to the young gentleman in there?" a quiet, strong voice questioned.
I looked up but didn't say anything.
"How did this happen? if I have to repeat myself I will arrest you"
The tears in my eyes must have blurred my vision I didn't see the police officers badge in his hand.
"Sir?"
"Long story" I whispered, wiping my eyes.
"You either cut the story short or we can go to the station..NOW" he mentioned.
"I've got to stay here and wait for Jay to wake up"
"Boy..? we're police officers we can do whatever we want"
I took a deep breath to calm my nerves down and started talking.
"Well..he got-he got-he-he" I stuttered.
"Deep breaths, we have plenty of time, take all the time you need" one of the policemen said.
"I DON'T HAVE PLENTY OF TIME" I shouted without thinking.
"I know you're upset but if you raise your voice again you will be put in a jail cell for the night"
"I'm sorry"
"So, we need to ask to a few questions if you don't mind?"
I really did mind but I had to say no, "go ahead"
"So first of all we need you to confirm this boy inside there got injured at 3:28am, am I correct?" one of the men politely said.
"Ye-yes"
"Good start, so what was YOU doing at this time?, where were you?"
"I was with him"
"Where?"
"By a-a school, I think"
" 'I think' isn't good enough"
"I'm positive" I changed my words to suit their attitudes.
"What was he doing to get injured?"
"What is this..20 questions" I chuckled trying to avoid the question.
"The quicker you answer, the quicker you can see your friend"
"You're wrong, he's dying.. he might not be alive when I'm done here, when I actually get to him"
"Then hurry and answer our questions"
"He was running" I whispered.
"What?"
"To get injured, he was running" I spoke louder.
"This doesn't add up" the one man said to the other.
"It's because he go a d-dagger put through his body" I let out a cry.
"Who by?"
"If I knew I would tell you"
"Well for now you're free to go, thank-you for your time"
I smiled and went to Jay's room, when a woman was standing outside his room with an 'I'm sorry' look on her face.
'No..no..no' I thought to myself, whilst I approached the woman.
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