Let Me Out

Chapter Nine

Pam's POV

"Pam!" I heard Wynter scream before I heard a big bang, as if she had fallen down.

I wiped away the tears I had been shedding and ran up the stairs to Wynter. I pushed open the door and gasped at the scene I saw when I walked in. Wynter was on the floor, clentching a knife, which was stuck in her stomch. She looked up at me, tears running down her face. She was bleeding a lot, and she was breathing rapidly.

"Oh my God...." I whispered.

I grabbed out my cell phone and dialed 911.

"Hello, what is your emergancy?" The man answered.

"My daughter, she just stabbed herself." I nearly choked. "Please come right away."

I gave the man our adress quickly and dropped down on my hands and knees next to Wynter.

I cradeled her head with my hand and looked at her sad face. She smiled up at me and took a deep breath.

"I saw her." She whispered, opening her eyes and looking up at me.

"What?" I said, just as I heard the sirens.

Wynter passed out then, still bleeding rapidly. The EMT guys rushed in, observing her.

"She's bleeding out! Get her to the hospital! Now!" One of the guy's yelled.

They picked her up and put her on a stretcher, all the while trying to stop the bleeding.

"What's going on?!" I asked the nearest EMT guy.

"Ma'am we'll explain later, but right now you're daughter needs serious medical attention and we're running out of time."

I nodded and followed them into the ambulance. They immtiatley put a breathing mask on Wynter and started trying to stop the bleeding as we raced to the hospital. I was silently sobbing, staring at Wynter. I couldn't lose her. What did she mean when she said "I saw her."? Did she mean she saw her mother? Did she have another vision of her mom telling her it's her fault her family died?

"Will someone please tell me what's happening to my baby?" I cried.

A big man with curly black hair sighed and looked at me. "She stabbed herself in the abdomen. Being stabbed in the abdomen is one of the most painful ways to die. If we don't stop the bleeding soon, she'll bleed out and die. There could be infections, and there's most likely internal bleeding. She may need surgery, also."

"Will she be okay?"

"If we can get to the hospital soon, most likely yes."

I sighed and rested my head in my hands. Wynter couldn't die, she just couldnt.

Wynter's POV Beep, beep, beep. Beep, beep, beep.

"Wyner baby, please wake up." I heard Pam beg me.

My eyelids felt so heavy, my whole body felt heavy. I knew I had to try to wake up for Pam, but at the same time I didn't want too.

"Baby, you need to wake up. For Pam, for me. For your father, for Jackson. Honey please wake up." I heard the voice of my mother.

I knew she was here, but I couldn't respond unless I woke up. If I didn't wake up, I could spend forever with my family. I'd never have to go through the pain of not having them again. If I woke up, I'd go back to being a raging teen alchoholic who can see her dead mother. I didn't want that.

"God Wynter!" Mom sounded pissed. "You need to wake up! Don't let yourself die because you miss us. Don't give in like that. Please."

I ignored her.