Secrets

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~Sydney's POV~

"D-did you just talk?" Blake asked me. Oh my god, I just talked. I haven't talked for 10 years...why now?

"I guess i-" I started to say until I felt a sharp pain in my throat. I fell back onto the pillow and held my throat. Blake ran over to me and he looked worried.

"WHAT'S HAPPENING???" He yelled as tears fell down his cheeks. What is happening to me? It was getting harder to breath and my throat was closing up. Last thing I remember is Blake rushing to the phone before everything went black.

~Blake's POV~
"911, what is your emergency?" the lady asked.

"I don't kn-know. M-my fr-friend can't b-breath," I was breaking down.

"Okay sir, I'm going to  need you name, your friends name, and your address," the lady said.

"My n-name is Blake Morgan and m-my f-friend is Sydney. I don't kn-know her last name. I l-live at 768 West Side Road," I told her.

"Until then, Blake I'm going to need you to keep her alive. You don't know if she has a condition, but this could be fatal. I know you said she can't breath. Watch her and if you don't see her chest moving...I need you to do mouth-to-mouth resuscitation," the last informed.

"O-okay," with that I hung up and ran back to Sydney. Her chest was moving up and down very slowly. I can tell she is struggling. I just watch her as I can hear faint sirens in the background. Suddenly her chest stops moving. Shit! I don't know what I'm doing!

I remembered what I learned from health class. I pulled her by the waist so she was laying flat. I opened her mouth and pinched her nose with my other hand. I put my lips to hers and started to blow breath into her lungs.

.................

I did it at least 10 times before the paramedics rushed in. "Sh-she stopped breathing and it d-didn't work," I started to sob as they put her on the stretcher and left the room. Why couldn't I do it?

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