thirty nine

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the ambulance arrived.

it took half an hour.

every second counted.

every second was like a small knife pushed right through connor's chest because it hurts.

troye could die.

he could live.

it just depended on those stupid seconds, minutes, hours.

the fucking time.

the one thing that does not ever stop.

for anyone.

he held troye's hand on the whole ride on the ambulance to the hospital, whispering that its gonna be okay and that he is gonna live.

there was a very faint heartbeat on the monitor.

it was so faint that it seemed that it could disappear in minutes.

but troye was strong, he was gonna make through this.

connor knew it.

troye has survived for seventeen years, he could survive more years.

he is strong.

"he seems to be unstabilizing," the nurse said as connor could see the hospital in sight.

they were just a few seconds away both to the hospital and troye's death.

"but he will be okay, wouldnt he?" connor asked with hope filled eyes as they pulled out the stretcher and got troye on it, taking him immediately to the operation theatre.

"he needs to be operated on right now, there are less chances of his survival. we are just gonna try and pump his stomach," the doctor said as connor closed his eyes.

why can't this just be a disney tale?

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a cockroach just ran down my feet i am terrified of living in the house + i am all alone tf im scared

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