Jake Paul:Comatose Love

Chapter 25 Don't Argue

"Jake, are you serious?!" Chance said yanking a bottle of wine from his hands, Chance had just walked out on the patio, where Jake was sat alone looking out across his huge yard. "Are you serious!?" Jake asked standing up getting in Chance's face, while Chance held the bottle away from him, "Give that back!" Jake shouted, "No way, you can't have this!" Chance yelled back, "Chance...I'm gonna say it one more time, give me my drink back, I ain't a freakin' child!" Jake told him, "Your acting like one" Chance said bitterly, Jake's eye twitched, before he knocked Chance to the ground, making him shout out in shock and pain.

Chance still held the bottle up, while Jake wrestled with him on the ground, "I'm tired of you all doing this!" Jake shouted at him, "Then stop drinking!" Chance yelled back, as the two wrestled around, Chance dropped the wine bottle by mistake, it shattered, having glass and wine go everywhere stainint the patio a deep purple, Chance's eyes widened hearing the bottle break that sound of the glass breaking was followed by Jake yelling at him, and trying to swing at him, Chance quickly pushed Jake off of him, making Jake curse as he tried to stop his punch and catch him self.

Jake's hand slipped in the wine cutting himself on the shards of glass, the ruggade sharp pieces of glass slipped right into his skin tearing it apart, pain shooting through his hand up hs right arm as blood started to pour out of the deep cut some drizzling down his wrist while some dripped onto the patio.
Jake started cursing loudly, as Chance stared wide eyed, watching as Jake stumbled up, slipping in the wine and blood, as he cradled his injuried hand.

"Jake, bro, I'm so sorry- are you okay?" Chance asked trying to put his hand on his shoulder, "Don't freakin' touch me bro!" Jake shouted at him, as his bleeding hand started to lightly shake, and start feeling cold,
"What do I do bro?" Chance asked starting to go a little frantic, "I don't know, freakin' ugghhh" Jake groaned, "Try to stop the bleeding bro, your suppose to apply pressure" Chance said quickly taking off his shirt, trying to wrap it on Jake's hand, but Jake screamed out when he did, "It hurts, but it'll help bro!" Chance told him, trying to press down again, "No, stop, stop! Something doesn't feel right, stop!" Jake shouted at him moving away, trying to wipe the blood away to look at the damage, Jake got a little pale seeing his wrist poking out a little, "Chance, Chance" Jake chanted quietly, Chance looked over already being sweaty and nervous, he gasped out loudly putting his hands in front of his mouth, "I think you were pushing the glass in" Jake whispered his voice strained, "I didn't mean to- bro I swear, I'm so sorry" Chance told him feeling his stomach churn seeing the bloody opening, he was about to try and wipe the blood again, bt Jake stopped him.

"Don't touch me, I need to go the hospital bro, if this cuts my artery I'm dead" Jake told him slowly,
"I got you" Chance said grabbing his phone calling 911, as he explained the situation, Jake started slowly sitting back down lightly hold his injuried hand and wrist, getting blood on his other arm,
"Bro, tell them to hurry" Jake told him his voice starting to get a little weak, "Okay- they, they're comeing bro, I have to go wait for them, and show them the way, I'll be right back- do you want someone to sit with you?" Chance spoke frantically, Jake just nodded his head, before wincing a little, "Okay, okay, I'll be right back!" Chance said running back into the house, Jake lightly hit his head back into the wall he sat against, while biting his lip, trying not to think of all the pain he was in, he started to feel really woozy and light, as everything started to go black, he'd blink and his vision would clear a little, but he couldn't comepletly shake out of his daze, but with no luck. In that daze, for some reason, he started hallucinating
and all he could hear was his beloved ex-fiancee's soft concerned voice telling him he was going to be okay,
and that she was there with him.

"Nick, Tony! Anybody! Go to the back with Jake right now! I have to wait for the ambulance!" Chance shouted as he ran through the house, "What!?" Nick questioned, getting up from his seat, Anthony walked over too both confused as they went to Jake. Chance felt his nerves jittering as he stood out and waited for the ambulance,
feeling both scared and guilty, he started to see and hear them in the distance and quickly started waving his arms trying to show them where to come, he suddenly got a text from Nick, which he quickly looked down at, hoping for good news.

Nick:I don't know what the bloody heck happened here, but Jake is out, we can't get him to respond at all.

Chance dropped his phone, as his body went cold, and his nerves shook his core.