Thoughts From a Different World

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I'm shaking.

My mind is racing, going over everything.

I am not good enough?

My head's spinning, my legs losing power, barely able to hold my weight up.

I fall to the ground, my knees clashing to the hard ground, creating scratched and cuts, deep cuts, and blood spills out before me.

The thick blood spills out of my knees, covers the ground.

My eyes look at the blood, stare at it intensely.

Blood pours out of my eyes, dont stop, and continue to pour into my blood, mixing in, making the blood a darker shade of red.

The blood sets into my clothes, turning my white shorts and white blouse a dark red.

I observe this and I notice a presence above me.

I stare at the blood, keeping my eyes anywhere but the presence in front of me.

The presence's gaze is on me, looking at me, in disbelief.

I'm fine. I tell her calmly, using my gift.

She takes a step back, noticing my unique aspect I possess.

My hands twitch and I see the boy I love in front of me, bleeding to death.

My screams are all I hear, I move to him and yell protocol.

HE HAS A AORTIC DISSECTION FROM THE BREAK. I NEED AN O.R. I NEED TO REPAIR HIS HEART BEFORE HE BLEEDS TO DEATH. I NEED A STRETCHER, GLOVES, AND A 10 BLADE QUICKLY COME ON PEOPLE!

I can use a 4.0 suture for this.

No one comes.