part thirteen

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I got dress and hurried down the stairs. The whole house smelled like bleach. The police sat on the couch and the sofa. There was one police that looked very serious. I backed up a little. "So you all need to talk to me"? I asked.  Tom and Josh stepped into the room. I almost panic seeing them. But I kept my stance. " yes. We wanted to ask who was the one you pulled into your house? And why were your hands bloody"? Said the mean looking cop. "That's the man who shot Damion. And my hands were bloody because I was trying to stop Damien from bleeding any more than he was". "you're not being forced to say the things that you are saying are you"? "No. But do you know if Damion is ok"?" we haven't got any more news. But if you get more news I want you to call me". He handed me his card. I took it and nod my head as I looked at it. The police got up and left. I looked at Tom and Josh. They left into the kitchen. I hurried upstairs. I put on my shoes and ran down the stairs. I ran out of the house. I didn't look back as I ran. I kept on running. I knew if I turned I might just see Tom and Josh chasing after me. But like always curiosity and fear always win. I looked back and they were chasing after me. I ran faster. I went past people. Until I got stuck in a rush crowd. "I got a bomb"! I yelled. Everyone moved in panic. I ran on. My head begins to hurt again. This can't be happening right now. My vision begins to get blurry. I heard cars honking their horns as they shot past me. I'm on the road. I stumble. And end up falling. My head hurt so bad. I can hear feet stopping above my head.  Then I was picked up. I moved and yelled for help. Whoever had me hit me in my back. But that put my vision back. I can see Josh holding my legs. And I knew it was Tom who was holding my arms. I grit my teeth. I turned my head and looked at people who looked at me like I was hurt. I was set on the ground. Josh grabbed my head. I bit his arm hard. The taste of blood made me let go. I stood up and pushed past everyone. I ran on. I saw the hospital and ran in. I raced to the lady.               " Damion room, please. I'm his friend Jake". I said fast. "Oh yes. Room 48". Said the lady. I ran on. I dodge past doctors and hurt people. I ran up some stairs and ran down the hall. I stopped in the room. I walked in and covered my mouth. Tears ran done my face. Damion had tubes in his mouth. He was stick with lots of needles. I walked to him and touched his face. I kissed him on his forehead. Then I fell to the ground. I couldn't stop crying as I looked at Damion. This is all my fault.

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