Teamwork|| A.I

•chapter 13•

[A/N] okay so I know that you're all probably sick of fucking Jordan, same. But I'm starting out the chapter in her POV but I promise you'll see Ashton's POV at the end. Also that pic up there is Jordan now aka me lol I'm ugly. So if she doesn't look like she's in high school that's because I'm 13 sooooo yeah enjoy the story ily!!

Jordan's POV

I opened my eyes and I saw red and blue lights. I see a girl standing over me. A paramedic.

"Sweetie? Can you hear me?" My world started to go black. But right before my eyes started to close I blinked.

"Y-yess" I responded to her question.

"Shit, she's losing consciousness. Get her on the stretcher STAT!" I felt my body being lifted. And then I fell into a deep sleep.

Ashton's POV

I stood in the kitchen with the phone in my hand.

Last call: 911 call took 1:59 minutes.

Tears brimmed my eyes. She was my best friend. Now, she might not make it.

The thought of that terrified me.

"Shit. She's losing consciousness. Get her on the stretcher STAT!"

I ran out to the ambulance and saw mom.

"Is she going to be okay mom?" I asked.

"Well, we're losing a pulse. Her stab wounds are terrible, who the hell did this?" She asked.

"His name is..." I was lost. Who was I to say? They were all guilty of this.

"There was more than one mother." I cried. I started sobbing on the spot. The tears wouldn't stop. Jordan saved my life. We had so many memories and the thought of losing that person that made them with me was unbearable.

"What do you mean son?" She asked.

"More than one person is guilty." I cried. Barely audible.

"Ash, what is it about this girl that you love so much?" She asked. I looked at her for the longest time. She didn't even have an idea of what this girl has done for me.

"Jordan was the only one who was there for me. She talked me out of suicide right before I was about to kick the chair. She IS my only friend. And she is my girlfriend too. We don't have anybody else. No friends, nothing. We get bullied by the whole school mother. She's so beautiful and amazing in every way. I just love her so much mom." I sobbed. So so hard. I wanted her with me right now.

"Son-" she said with tears in her eyes "- cmon get in the back of the ambulance you're going help me save this angel." She said.

I sprinted to the ambulance and got in the back immediately taking her hand in mine. It was a 2 hour drive to the hospital that could best fix Jordan and it's already 3am so I fell asleep, still holding onto Jordan's hand. And I wasn't letting go.

{Hospital}

I was woken up by my mom saying we're here. I stood up still holding Jordan's hand as we ran into the hospital. The paramedics were running as fast as I could run and put her on the elevator.

"Mom, where are we going?" I asked her.

"We're going to room 667, she's losing a lot of blood." She answered.

"If she needs some, I'll donate." I said.

"Well, hopefully the blood type matches up." She said. I didn't think about that. What if it doesn't?

The elevator reached the sixth floor and we ran to room 667.

"Sir, you can't go beyond this point."

"What?"