Over protective

Its my fault

*darlys pov* (yay)
I sat by the gate waiting for Emma and the rest to come back, once I seen the car pull up I jumped to my feet and ran to the Car but everyone was running out of it, other then Emma she was being carried and was full of blood but her stomach. I ran to her took her from Glenn and got her inside.
*5 hours later*
"Emma is luck to be alive she was shot just below her left lung and lost slot of blood" the doctor said I just nodded and went to see her. Her shirt was off but from the top of her chest to her belly button was wrapped up and covered in a blanket, she looked very tired it was hard to see her like this and it's was all my fault I sent her on that run I could have stopped this from happening.
"Emma I'm so sorry I didn't mean for this to happen if yo- I mean when you wake up you can yell and scream at me all you want I don't care just wake up" after that I got up and left

* Emma's pov*
I could hear everything but I could speak nor open my eyes I wasn't mad at Darly it wasn't his fault he didn't know this was going to happen once he left, well a few minutes after Carl came in he sat down and held my hand
"I'm sorry this happened I kinda feel guilty I should have went but my dad wouldn't let me... When u get up I promise I'll make it up to you" make up for what?