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I ran until I was close to my house, no one was out...thank god. I ran inside as my head still gushed out blood, my mom came running.

"Carly!!!" she said, I fell on her and she yelled my name sobbing. I couldnt see anything, everything hurts.

"Mom, they almost killed me" I cried, she hugged me

"What about David?" she asked laying ne in the couch.

"I dont know, I didnt see him" I explained, I never saw him ever since we all started running and after he got shot.

"He got shot" I said and she stiffened and wiped my face. She brought me up the steps and into the shower.  I didnt even care that my mom was looking at my naked body. She cleaned my body as I had my eyes closed. She helped me out and took me back downstairs.She laid ne in the couch and I fell directly to sleep.

After I woke up probably 2 hours later I saw Hector on the other couch, he had a cast on his leg and he was clean. I slowly got up and walked to him, he slowly opened his eyes and sat up. I was in front of him and he smiled putting his hand on my cheek.

"Youre alive" I smiled, he nodded and I leaned in fast making him wince in pain. He did kiss back though, I felt so alive and happy that he was alive.

"How did you get here" I said backing away.

"I ran here, after I killed Mike" he smiled, he looked at me and laughed.

"Yeah, I thought I was going to die" he said, I smiled and looked at his leg.

"Yeah, that knife came out of no where!" he laughed, I sat next to him. He laid down bringing me next to him, I laid my head on his chest.

He rubbed my back as I saw his other leg slowly be placed on the couch.

I cuddled into him as I softly drifted away into a peaceful sleep. I woke up the next morning and found him by my side. I woke him up softly, and he looked at me.

"Morning" I whispered and I kissed his soft lips. He smiled and I got up and walked upstairs...I got ready for school and when I came down I saw him all dressed up in a very cute outfit. Jeans with a red plaid shirt with a black leather jacket. Thats my bad boy, I smiled at him as we walked out the house. He had his crutches with him, I still loved him after all that.

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