*In process of editing*
Megan's POV
Mine and Grayson's moment ended quickly as a gunshot was heard, coming from the other room.
I was on my feet instantly.
"Grayson stay here" I said quickly as I made my way out of the room.
He didn't listen.
He tried following me.
I just stopped in my tracks and pushed him back into the room.
"I said fucking stay here!" I whisper yelled.
He just nodded.
I could see that he wasn't going to stay put. He's too stubborn to do that.
I shrugged my shoulders and began walking out of the room.
Suddenly, a trail of gunshots were heard, along with a couple screams.
I instantly ran and hid behind James' desk.
One of the gang leaders ran into the office.
"Rival Gang" He said to me.
I nodded my head and acted quickly.
I grabbed a gun from under the desk and made my way into the main room where guns were being shot left right and centre.
I ran and hid behind a wall as I started shooting the rival gang.
There were bodies laying on the ground, some dead and some just injured.
There were about 3 rival gang members left in the room. The rest had either been killed, or ran away.
I saw Grayson from the corner of my eye. He was about to walk out of the room. There was a man stood right outside of the room.
Grayson is going to get shot.
Grayson is going to die.
No.
Without thinking, I ran towards Grayson and pushed him out of the way.
I felt a sharp pain shoot through my side. I instantly fell to the floor.
I heard 3 more gunshots, then everything was silent.
I was lead on the floor. I couldn't move. My eyesight was getting blurry.
"No! No! Megan!"
Grayson's cries were the last things I heard before I blacked out.
...
I was only out for a couple minutes.
My eyes opened to a very worried looking Grayson.
"Megan" He said as he held my face in his hand. His eyes were red and puffy and he was out of breath.
I could hardly keep my eyes open. The pain was excruciating. I looked down at my body to see Grayson's hand gripping the side of my body. His arms were around me, putting pressure on my wound.
I was lead in a pile of blood.
I knew I was losing too much blood.
"Gr-Grayson" I choked out.
"I n-need you to t-tie something-" I didn't even have to finish my sentence as Grayson knew what I meant.
He took of his top and tied it tightly around my torso.
"T-tighter" I said as I gripped his arm.
"Megan, you won't be able to breath" Grayson said.
"Tighter" I said as I gripped his arm tighter.
He listened and pulled his top tighter around me.
"Shit!" I yelled. I then started taking deep breaths as I tried to calm myself down.
I placed Grayson's hand over my wound and then put mine over his.
I pushed down on my hand.
"Fuck!" I screamed out in pain as I did this, but I had to do it or the bleeding won't stop.
