Slow Ride

6

All four cars rushed forward, Dom and Anna instantly battling for lead, Dom couldn't help but confess to himself that the brunette girl was a great racer, but he wasn't going to lose to her. He sent her a wink before getting the lead by drifting ahead in a curve, unfortunately he didn't anticipate a car to be parked just as he finished the curve making him swerve his car into Anna's, sending the two tumbling into an alley, a cry of pain escaped her lip as pain shot up from her wrist, she knew it was definitely broken as she could see the bone popping out slightly. Her car had landed standing while Dom's had landed upside down, ignoring her pain she wobbly got out of the car and staggered to Dom's car, "D-Dom?" she stuttered in pain, the said man coughed and dragged himself to the door she was at.

"Hey..." he coughed smiling up at her, Anna rolled her eyes and used her good hand to pull him out of the wreck, "Are you ok?" she asked fretting, knowing Mia was going to kill them, "Yeah I am but you don't seem so." Dom said standing up the second he saw her wounded arm, "It's nothing." she told him pushing his arms away, Dom grabbed her hands with one hand and brushed the hair out of her face, his own hardening when he saw the wound on her face with bits of ceramic shards sticking out, "What happened to your face?" he asked scaringly low.

Anna froze and fear was evident on her face, "N-Nothing... I-I s-swear...." she stuttered but one look at Dom's face made her cast her eyes down to her feet, anger coursed through the older man as his eyes never left the wound, "I... um.. I don't feel so good...." she mumbled out as her senses came back fully and the pain of her wrist hit her like a tsunami, the loss of blood from her face and wrist making her dizzy. Dom frowned at her words but caught her just in time as she fell to the side, her frail form lay on him arms limply, worrying him.

He rushed to her car, seeing as it was in a better shape than his and placed her on the passengers seat, he the sprinted to the drivers seat and got it, roaring the vehicle to life wasting no time in speeding to the hospital, his eyes shifting to her passed out form every so often. The second they arrived he parked and yelled out for help, yet no one came, he cursed under his breath and picked her up, holding her close to him, so her blood was staining his shirt and wasted no time in walking inside, "Someone get a doctor!" he shouted the second he walked through the doors.

Nurses instantly rushed to him with a bed, "What happened?" one asked, trying to figure out the situation at hand, "We were driving, she had fallen with a ceramic vase earlier and were were coming here when suddenly she passed out and lost control of the car. Is she going to be okay?" He said, worry evident on his voice, "We have to take her to surgery. Sir please go with nurse Lily, she will clean your wounds." one of the nurses said as the bed was pushed through doors he knew he could not follow. Sighing he turned to the nurse and followed her into one of the hospital rooms, "As soon as she's out of surgery, they will bring her here." the nurse explained as she grabbed, tongs, cotton balls, disinfectant and gauze to place over his wounds.