Chaz's P.O.V
She was literally surrounded by a blood bath. The red water made her skin look ever so pale.
My jaw wouldn't shut. Even if I put my hand on it and push it up, it would just open wide once again. She lay there still, at the bottom of the bath not breathing.
I picked her up, one arm went under her legs where they were arched and the other went behind her neck to support it. I laid her on the ground and gave her mouth to mouth, but she just wouldn't wake up. I couldn't look at her like that and not help her. And I know we had that argument earlier and I know she won't want me to do this but I have to. This is my fault. I caused this. Seeing her like this makes me so sad.
"Somebody! Somebody help me!" I shouted but no one was about. I picked Macey up again and leant her next to my body as I whipped my phone out my pocket to ring my best mate Kai.
"Dude help me!" I screamed down the phone, "No time to explain! Meet me at the hospital asap," tears were swelling into my eyes, making my vision go blurry.
Pull yourself together Chaz, this is your fault she is like this you are the reason she is more than half dead right now.
I ran out of the house, I raced heart pounding to the hospital as fast as I can with a dying girl (my best friend) in my arms.
She was so floppy like she was ...dead.
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