Scene 53 Ambulance

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Ally's POV

Marks wound had  begun to bleed again by the time we got him into the ambulance. He was breathing heavily, and holding his side. The nurse began to pull his arm back and wrap gauze around his lower part of his torso and upper hip. As he cringed and let out painful yells, I felt discouraged. I had tried everything I knew to do, but he was still dying. Markiplier looked up at the nurse. "You...have to get...him." he said. "W-wade's s-still...alive. H-he's in...inside." The medic opened the door. Mark sat up in the bed, but then fell back down grabbing his side and releasing a yelling noise through gritted teeth. The Nurse freaked out. "Doctor you shouldn't be-" "SHUT UP NURSE!" Mark yelled out of pain and anger, mostly just pain. "Get back... inside. W-Wade's alive...he's still alive." "But sir," said the Medic. " zere is only enough juice for-" "JUST GO!" Mark was panting now, the medic began to exit the vehicle. "Wait! Medic what were you saying before? Is there only enough to save them both!?" I asked. The medic stopped, but did not answer. "ANSWER ME!" I began crying. "Can you only save one?" The medic turned and looked at me. He smiled sympatheticly and said. "Zere's a patient who needs me." He said softly as he rubbed my head. Then quickly he turned and left the vehicle and ran to save Wade. I ran over to the gurney Mark was lying on, he was still panting. I looked over at the nurse and looked back down at him. I began to cry a bit. "Hey." Mark whispered. "Hey, no matter what happens, everything's alright."

It was a quiet ride back to the house. Mark had fallen asleep, the only way to tell if he was alive or not was by heart monitor. The beeping sound was the only sound that any of us could here and it was driving me to insanity almost. I was lost in many terrible thoughts. It had already been discussed how I'd get home if Mark were to-well you know it's a rough subject. Finally we pulled into the driveway of Marks house. AJ and Peter had taken Sparrow and Ends home with them. Dodger wasn't far behind them. Dan, Arin and the rest of the grumps decided to stay the night, Jon and Jack did as well. Many of the others who had been held prisoner had either gone to the hospital or home, and me, I had a room to myself. All the other women were married, so they stayed in the room with their husbands, and the nurse was tending to Mark. My thoughts began to get even worse as I sat alone in the room. All I could think was. "Is he going to die?"  And, "This is all my fault."

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