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5. Oh my god.

Alyssa POV

"Alyssa!" Vic shouted into my ear shaking me violently.

"What? What is it?!" I sat up. Then groaned. Did we really sleep on the floor?

"Where's Marsha?" Vic asked her eyes full of worry.

"I have no clue." I said.

"Marsha search." We both nodded with determination, and began searching the small apartment from top to bottom.

Marsha sleepwalks relatively bad when she's in new places. We had anticipated this.

Vic and I split up. She headed into the kitchen to check the cabinets, and I headed into the den.

"Oh my god." I said.

The front door was wide open.

"Shit! She could be anywhere!" Vic said as we both jogged out of the room.  Closing the door behind us.

We split up.  I took upstairs, she took downstairs.

I had barely gotten up ten steps when I heard a scream then a loud thud. Then another. And another.

"Oh my God!!! Shit! Oh my God.... Um??? Fuck! Um!? Help! Someone help!" I heard a manly voice call up the stairs.

I believe that was the fastest I'd ever ran.

I dashed down the stairs and turned a corner to find Caleb sitting on the floor at the bottom of the concrete stairs. Vic in his arms, blood pouring from a gash in her head.

"Call 911! " He shouted at me.

I couldn't move.

"Shit." I whispered before going into full on medic mode.

I quickly dialed the number and told them our whereabouts and what had happened.

"Here press this to her head!" I ordered as I took of my shirt and handed it to thee dark haired boy.

He took the soft cotton fabric and gently pressed it against her head.

She was still unconscious.

"Shit" He said between clenched teeth.

"Caleb calm down. She's gonna be okay." I said reassuringly.

"No... I can't do.. blood, Get her. " He said slurring his words and starting to sway backwards onto the floor.

I could here the sirens.

I grabbed her just before he passed out, and held the shirt tightly against her forehead.

Where the hell was Marsha?

"Step aside! HERE SHE IS!" A medic said as I turned her over to them.

"Jerry I need some help here!" The man yelled pulling her onto a gurney. They were working on bracing her in when I slapped Caleb.

"I need your help! Wake up!"

"What?" He said shakily.

"Find Marsha. I have to go."

"I will. "  He said more stable this time.

"Thank you!" I said pecking him on the cheek and running to go with Vic to the hospital.