My Wish, My Lies (Bajancanadian Fanfiction) *ON HOLD*

Chapter 24, Gone

Tyler's P.O.V. 

Layla froze for a second. Her hand was wrapped around a knife. "Layla, put the knife down." I said calmly. She didn't seem to hear me. I was focused on her. I didn't dare look to where Mitch and Liv were standing. I felt my heart pound. Liv had just...

Nevermind. 

I reached for Layla but her arm moved. Her hand holding the knife raised up. She was looking at Mitch and Liv but her eyes had a far away look. Her hand went down in a slicing motion. "Layla! Don't!" I screamed. I tried to stop her but it was too late. Her arm quickly covered with blood which formed a pool of blood on the floor. The knife fell into the puddle. Her eyes widened in fear as she noticed her arm. She started turning very pale. Layla collapsed on the ground. I dove and caught her before she could hit the floor.

I put my hand to where her heart should've been. It was beating but very faintly and it was slowing down. "Layla!" I screamed. I looked up. Mitch and Liv were looking at us worriedly but they didn't move. "Layla please get up!" I screamed again.

Her eyes fluttered open. "Thank god." I mumbled. Then I noticed how pale she was. "You're losing to much blood, we need to get you to the hospital." I said getting ready to carry her. "No." she said firmly but quietly. "What are you talking about?" I said. "Are you okay?" I whispered. Her eyes dropped to her arm. "No I'm not. But you need to listen." she instructed. I tried to protest but she stopped me.

"You need to tell Liv and Mitch to watch the security video. They'll see that it was all just an accident." she whispered. Her voice was getting softer. "We can talk about this later." I said.

"No!" she yelled. "The hospital won't have enough of my type of blood to do what they need to do. Someone will need to donate. Liv has my type of blood but she won't give me any if she still thinks I kissed you on purpose." Layla said her voice hoarse.

"She wouldn't let you die!" I protested. 

Layla looked at me. "You don't know her like I do!" she said angrily. "She won't give it to me." she mumbled. "And tell Mitch that I'm sorry. But you have to convince them to watch the tape." she said. Her voice was getting so soft that I had to lean in to hear her. She leaned toward me a whispered something in my ear.

"I"m sorry Tyler." she mumbled. Then her head dropped into my arms and her eyes shut. I was paralyzed for a second. Then I realized what I need to do.

"I need to get her to the hospital." I said picking her up. "You mean we need to get her to the hospital." Mitch said walking toward me. "Step away from her!" I screamed. Mitch froze. "This is your fault!" I yelled. I called Jason really quickly. 

J-Jason T-Tyler

J- Hey Tyler.

T- Come over to Layla's house right now.

J-What's wrong?

T- Her arm, it's bleeding really badly. She lost a lot of blood.

J-What about Liv and Mitch?

T- They, kind of made her cut herself. They won't be helping.

J-I'll be there right away. This isn't good.

I hung up. I walked outside of the kitchen with Layla in my arms. I walked outside and waited by the driveway. Jason pulled up in his car. He walked out. "Get her in." he said. I opened the back door and layed her on the seat. "You probably should stay in the back and watch her." Jason said. I nodded and sat next her. I looked at her sadly. She was so pale. I had grabbed some gauze from the bathroom before. I wrapped her arm. She was still very pale and was still losing blood.