Love Is In Bloom

Chapter 11.

JACKS P.O.V
Is he ok? Is he dying? Is he going to live? All of these thoughts ran through my head as a saw Mark. He was on the floor shaking violently, his skin was turning paler and paler by the second. I dialed 911 and got on line with someone "911, what's your emergency?" "Please help! My.. friend is on the floor shaking and he isn't ok! Please just and help!" I screamed into my phone. She asked questions like where do you live? Is he still breathing. Stuff like that."Help is on the way sir." I felt so relieved when I heard those words. I heard a click and the room was silent except for the sounds of Mark on the floor. I sat right next to him, watching him. He looks like he is in so much pain. I thought to myself. His eyes were wide and his skin was almost as pale as mine. Please come soon. I hoped. Soon enough I heard a ring at the door and I ran to it. I saw an ambulance and instantly opened the door. "Where is he?" I heard one of them ask. "Over there on the floor.." I said in a shaky voice, tears rolling down my cheeks. I saw them run over and put him on this table thing. (I forget what they are called) "Would you like to ride in the ambulance?" They asked. "Yes please." I say. We walked out of the house and onto the ambulance. I grab Mark by the hand and run circles on the back of it. "I love you.." I whispered as a tear fell off my cheek. After a 5 minute drive, we hopped off the ambulance. They started wheeling him into the hospital and one told me I had to stay behind. I slightly nodded and watched as he was rolled away.