Falling Apart

The Grocery Store

Ello!! I am back again with another chapter of Falling Apart! Enjoyyyy XD. *PLEASE EXCUSE ANY ERRORS*

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Evan's POV

"No, no, no, no, no! Wake up! Crystal, wake up!"

I quickly place my hands on the open wound desperately trying to stop the bleeding.

"Please, wake up, I love you, please..wake up."

I feel helpless and I've never been this scared before.

I've never hated myself more than I do now.

How could I let this happen?

I promise to protect her and I did the opposite!

"Fuck!" I yell then sobbing on her chest.

I reach for my bag and I violently open it, searching to find something to slow the bleeding down; nothing.

I quickly take off my shirt and rip it. I tie the clothing around her and pick her up.

"I'm so sorry." I breathe and bite my lip to hold back the tears.

I try my best to close the zipper of my backpack with one of my hand and I swing it on my back and starts walking.

Maybe if I keep going this way, I'll find someone that can help.

I look at her helpless body as I walk and my heart breaks in two. My eyes fill with tears and I can't believe I couldn't protect her. This is my fault. I'm a fucking idiot that can't even protect his girlfriend. I promised her and now she's going to die in my arms. She didn't deserve this, she didn't do anything wrong.

Why did this have to happen and why the fuck couldn't I protect her!

"Crystal, please hang on." I cry as I notice her heartbeat start to slow down.

Oh my fucking God.

"Oh my God, oh my fucking God, Crystal, Oh my God!" I begin to panic more and I think it finally hit me that she is going to die if she doesn't go to the hospital.

"Please don't let her die, oh my God!"

I walk faster and take a sharp right and to find a grocery store.

I quickly walk over to it and scream as loud as I can.

"Help! Someone please call 911!"

I remember how she would always refuse to call 911. Even before all this happened she always wanted to handle things her way. I know calling the cops would have them us but I'm willing to do anything for her.

I know Beth is behind this and I will get her back.

Now that this happened, I'm not giving away the gun. I will get Beth back for what she did.

By the time Crystal wakes up because I'm not letting her die, she won't have to worry about Beth anymore.

I approach the store and walk in crying out.

"Please! Someone call the ambulance! She's hurt!"

I look terrible. I have her blood all over my tank top and my eyes are bloodshot red.

Everyone's just staring and gasping instead of helping.

Why are people so stupid? Do they not see that I need help!?

I'm starting to get very angry.

I yell, "She's going to die! What the fuck are you staring at? Call 911! She's losing too much blood!"