I got a video and it said where Flake was. I got in my SUV. The song Nightmare by avenged sevenfold was playing. I was wondering what that was about. I got to where he was and I walked in the building and I was face to face with a lady.
"Your friend killed my brothers."
"The person who killed your brothers did this to me."
I showed her the pictures that Richard took of my injuries. I then saw Flake and ran over to him. I heard a crunch. I lifted my foot and realized it was his glasses. I picked them up. I then bent down and checked Flake and realized he was hurt bad.
" He deserved it."
"I am a medic and no he didn't."
I snapped and went after her. I knocked her out. I handcuffed her to a pipe. I then called the cops and my partner. In the mean time I felt Flake's heart rate and breathing getting less and less till it stopped. I had no choice but try to try to save him.
Paulos walked in and he saw I was trying to save Flake. I hoped it wasn't too late. "Paul, I found his phone."
"Slip it in my pocket."
He did and I could not help but feel this was my fault. We transported him to the hospital. I got a paulse but he was not breathing without my help.
I chose to stay and I sat down in Schneider's room. I cried. I failed them. My friends who were like brothers. I looked at Flake's phone. I saw the last text. He told Till he loved him and Till told him whatever. I didn't want to make the call. Paulos went to get my vehicle. I was crying really hard and sitting on the floor. I didn't see Oliver come in with his guitar.
"Paul, what is wrong."
I look up and seen Oliver and he sits nexts to me. "I am a failure. First Schneider and now Flake."
He hugs me and let's me cry on him. I felt horrible. Then doctor walked in to find me and so did Paulos. He said that Flake had alot of things broken and might not make it. He couldn't breathe on his own.
I drove home home and I wish I would have remembered to turn the radio off. It played Pet Semetery by the Ramones. All I could think of was how many times Flake sang this song. I had to stop and cry.
When I had stopped crying I continued. I then made it home and went to my office and got my guitar and went to the bedroom. I sat with my back to the door and started playing Pet Semetery. I heard Flake's phone go off. I didn't know Till and Richard had watched me.
"Paul, are you OK?" Asked Richard.
"Yes, I am."
I lied. I wasn't alright. I was crying.
