Broken

Panic

"Skeet? Oh my god! How old are you, twelve?" I laughed as he finished the story of his '5k337' shirt. 

"No! I am actually twenty eight and a half thank you! Oh, and I thought this design was very creative!" He replied as he parked his car in the front of the hospital. 

"It's unusual I'll give you that." I took my hand off of my left blood soaked, bandaged wrist, and opened the car door to step out. Toby came around to my side and helped me out of the car. He put his arm around my should to help stabilize me and began rushing me to the emergency door. The automatic door  slid open and we hurried over to the main counter, and the lady behind the door slowly looked up at us with tired eyes; providing it was about two in the morning. I leaned up against the counter as Toby told the lady what was wrong. I held my throbbing wrist, as my head pounded and my vision started spinning. I was getting dizzy from all the blood loss and felt vile rising in my throat, but I held down the vomit as best as I could. I felt a presence on my shoulder and saw a figure standing in front of me, but couldn't make out who it was. Soon there were five or more people running around me, yelling in panicked tones. I clenched my eyes tight trying not to faint, but I was to late. My vision flashed white and my head spun, sweat pouring down my whole body. Then I fell.

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-Toby's POV-

I sat on the cold plastic bench outside her room with my head hanging heavily in my hands. I can not stop seeing flashes of what just happened. After I told the nurse what happened she quickly called for four other nurses to ready a room and get all the supplies necessary. She ran and got a wheel chair bringing it behind Mandy. I gently grabbed Mandy's shoulder to help her into the wheelchair when I noticed something was wrong. She was shaking violently; sweat running down her flour-white skin as I looked into her dull grey eyes with worry. All the color was drained out of every part of her body and she was panting like a wild dog. I quickly yelled for the nurse to come over. I went to grab Mandy with my other arm as she closed her eyes tight and fell. I didn't have enough time to react and catch her so when she fell, I stood there frozen. The nurse yelped and grabbed Mandy under her shoulders, while a male nurse grabbed her feet. The put her on a stretcher and wheeled her down the hall through two giant swinging doors. I snapped to my senses and my gaze darted to the doors. I quickly ran to catch up with the nurses; my Heelys allowing me to gain speed on the slick floors. I soon caught up to them as another nurse with long red hair and bright purple lipstick shut the door behind her and informed me I couldn't go it. So now I am waiting here; pacing the floor and thinking about everything that might be happening to her in that cold white room. Tears begin to fill my eyes and start streaming down my face. I met this girl, not even an hour ago, and she already has this much of an effect on me. I keep pacing, my mind racing in every way, tears falling faster and faster. I thought I was about to lose my mind, until I heard the door behind me slowly creep open.