New Home (a skydoesminecraft fanfic)

Chapter 9

Emily's POV

The pain. It got worse and worse. The doctors are still unsure on how I woke up. I don't say anything about the pain. I don't want everyone to worry about me. I think it's just a bad cramp, but one can only hope.

Nicks POV

So Emily, Colby, Ash, Sean, and I decided to go check on some of our friends that were still in college. (Sorry I haven't mentioned everyone yet but they will be more involved in the story.

Nick-

Light brown hair

Blue eyes

6'1

Male
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Sean-

Black hair- really short

Brown eyes

5'11

Male
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Colby-

Shortish blonde hair

Blue eyes

6'

Male
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Ash-

Long blonde hair with teal tips

Bright green eyes

5'9

Female
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Emily-

Long dirty blonde hair with dark blue tips

Bright blue eyes

5'8
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Amelia-

Shortish Brown hair

Brown eyes

5'6

Female
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And TC looks like TC. Those are the characters.)

At Harvard._._._._._._._._.

Nicks POV still

We walked in and roamed the halls looking for people. Then I had to go to the bathroom.

I walked out of the bathroom after stuff when the speakers blared,

"CODE RED!! THIS IS NOT A DRILL!! I REPEAT, THIS IS A CODE RED!!" I turned and tried to run to the bathroom but someone- with a gun - was blocking me.

"Well shit." I muttered.

Emily's POV

Nick left to go to the bathroom, and a few moments later I heard,

"CODE RED!! THIS IS NOT A DRILL!! I REPEAT, THIS IS A CODE RED!!" From the speakers. I knew the drill, I hid under the desk, but the thought kept racing through my mind.

Where is Nick?

Then there was yelling. A scream.

"HELP!" Another scream.

I knew the voice, the one that called for help. I heard a gunfire, and immediately ran out of the door. I saw... Nick... About to be shot. I ran out as fast as possible and shoved Nick out of the way, right as the man pulled the trigger. I gasped in pain as the bullet made it's mark in my stomach. It hurt to breathe or to even move at all. I eventually blacked out after I slowly died of blood loss. But before I did, the pain in my side, grew immensely and consumed my body.

This is the end. Those were my last thoughts. The last thing I heard was people screaming my name everywhere.

Nicks POV

2 people were shot and they were screaming. The man had his gun pointed at me, but as he pulled the trigger I was pushed out of the way. I didn't look to see who shoved me, I just got up and attacked the man. I tackled him and punches him in the face after knocking the gun out of his hands. I looked back at my savior.

And it was Emily.

"EMILY!" I screamed. She sat in pain with her eyes closed. She was shot in the stomach,

and she would be dead soon, within minutes, if we don't get help. I took off my shirt and out pressure on the hole in her stomach.

"HELP!! PLEASE!! SHES SHOT!! THE MAN WITH THE GUN IS UNCONSCIOUS!! PLEASE HELP HER!!" I screamed at the top of my lunges. Someone called an ambulance and immediately someone rushed in with a stretcher to come get her. I didn't notice how wet my face was from crying. I was spazzing out. Colby, Ash, and Sean gave me some space. If I had been just a little faster, she wouldn't have gotten shot.

This is all my fault.

a/n

So future Emily here, and I never really realized how dramatic I could actually be until now. Like, dang.
Love you guys!
Cya!