Chapter 52

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Zoës POV
Alfie was getting weaker and weaker.
"Alfie, please stay awake, please."
"I-I ca-can't."
His eyes closed.
"Nooooooo."
"PLEASE TRY AND GET IN, MY BOYFRIEND IS UNCONSIOUS, HE'S STABBED IN HIS SIDE. THE KNIFE IS STILL IN IT, PLEASE TRY AND GET IN."
"Zoë! Get away from him!" Evan hissed at me.
"Never!"
"Get away from him!"
"NO! YOU GET AWAY FROM US!"
"WE CAN'T GET IN, ALL THE DOORS ARE LOCKED!"
"PLEASE KEEP TRYING, MY BOYFRIEND IS DYING!"
Please, please say they're able to open the door. If Alfie dies it's all my fault. If I didn't fell in love with him, he wouldn't find out about the bruises, then he wouldn't try and help me with Evan, so he would have never got in trouble. And now he's freaking dying. What have I done? I'm the worst. I ruined everything.
Finally the paramedics managed to get in.
"Please help him, he's unconsious and the knife is still in his side."
"What happened to him?"
"Evan stabbed him."
I started crying even more, I couldn't handle this. I started shaking and my breathing was getting heavy.
"Mrs, are you okay?"
My hands were getting sweaty, and my sight was getting blurry.
"Mrs, can you hear me?"
"..."
"She's having a panic attack help her breath normally again while we get him in the ambulance.

"Breath in, breath out. Breath in, breath out."
Luckily it helped.
"Alfie! Where is Alfie? I need to see him!"
"Don't worry mrs, he's in the ambulance."
"Is he going to make it?"
"We don't know yet, I'm sorry."
"It's all my fault." I cried.
"No it wasn't yours, was it? You just Evan stabbed him."
"Yeah, but all because of me."
"HE'S IN THE AMBULANCE, WE NEED TO GO."
"Do you want to sit next to him in the back?"
"Yes please."
As I walked with them Evan pulled my arm.
"You're staying here!" He hissed."
"No, I'm not!"
"Yes you are!"
"No, I'm not. Leave us alone, I never want to see you again!"

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