THE OTHERS (The Band Perry, Carrie Underwood and other country stars)

On The Flip Side

⚡️Lana POV⚡️

I could tell that she was unconscious. It really freaked me out, I could do nothing but try and desperately hold her on the motorcycle.

I looped back to the hospital, fearing that I wouldn't see another for a few miles. I really didn't come here that often, so I had no idea where I was. I just kept going and hoped it was the right way!

I almost cheered in relief when I saw the hospital. I couldn't tell if it was the same one or not. I jumped off, locked the bike, and awkwardly laid her down on the ground next to it, making sure I hid the automatic weapon.

I sprinted inside and started yelling and pleading with whomever I could get to. Finally, a few men ran out, carrying a stretcher. A few nurses followed them and ran after me.

I showed them where she lay and they picked her up. I was practically dragged inside by a nurse. "No! I'm fine. Let me go!" I growled, kicking and clawing.

They held me down and I felt a needle go into my arm. I fell asleep.

When I awoke, I was laying in a room. I looked around and felt a weird pulling on my neck. When I touched it, I realized they were stitches.

A doctor came in. "You're fine. We're glad you're awake. We had to give you blood. We're glad you covered it when you did, we don't really know how you lived this long. The other woman is in surgery. Do y'all have any ID's?" I froze. "No, left them at home. Her name is Angela and my name is Chuck." I lied.

The doctor looked at me for a minute. "You know, you look like someone...." Please don't say Lana Del Rey.... Before he could say more, his alarm went off. "Code blue! Code blue!"

"You're fine to go!" He practically yelled at me. He rapidly unhooked the machines and ran out. I ran after him and followed him, dizzyingly. I found myself in a room with a glass window to an operating room. They were trying to revive the woman!

"There must be something you can do!" I yelled, before clamping my hand over my mouth. "You can't be here!" Someone yelled at me. I was given a shot. Well, I did try and kick a doctor in the face....

I was not very happy when I woke up. I was in a blank room. No machines, nothing. I just got up and left. I didn't care anymore. I found the motorcycle keys and probably everything in my pockets on the side table.

I grabbed them and put them into my torn blood stained leather jacket and ran out. I walked out and heard, "stabilized." I had a feeling it was the woman.

I just walked straight out of the hospital and to the motorcycle. I found the automatic weapon, strangely enough where I had left it, and roared off.

I had no idea where I was going. And if she was still ok. I had to make a choice. I drove until I found a little shop. I found a bandana and shades and bought them.

I put them on and walked out. My walkie talkie, which was still in my jacket from before, started to talk. "We need to retrieve her body...." It kept cutting in and out. I could tell it was Blake. "Who's gonna tell Chuck?" I froze.

They had her!? I sighed in relief. I ran back onto the bike. I started to drive but heard shouts coming from what I thought was the hospital, over the walkie talkie.

I cranked up the speed and flew back to the hospital.

When I reached the doors, I could see cops all over. I went to the side street and into the alley I had left through earlier.

"Damn! Where is her body!? And her stuff? We need to destroy the files!" I heard someone say, it sounded like a woman. I froze and ducked into a freezer. There were people in body bags. I ran and found a door.