Daryl P.O.V
"Marcus, " I say shaking his arm. His eyes are closing. God, what the hell was I thinking? Yelling at him in a time like this. "Marcus stay awake for me." He doesn't make a sound. I drive faster nearing the local clinic. I didn't know if they took bleeding patients but he needed medical attention.
I stop in front of the grey building and jump out my car. I go to the other side and grab Marcus out of the car. He doesn't move. I pick him up and rush inside calling for anyone to help me. One of the nurses comes to my side and helps him onto a couch. Everything she's saying is blurred.
"Sir h...in..s, " I look down at my son and his hand. The nurse holds a hand to his neck checking for a pulse. Then she takes his legs and holds it up in the air.
"What are you doing? Is he breathing, " I ask holding tighter to his hand?
"Yes, " she says nodding. "But he's in shock. We need to get him to the hospital." She hands me his legs and tells me to hold them up. Then she goes to a door and disappears. When she comes back she has a blanket a water bottle. She wraps Marcus in the blanket and takes his feet from me." lift his head and turn it." I let go of his hand to do as she says. When his head is turned he violently throws up.
"Marcus, " I panic moving my hand from under his head. The nurse swiftly puts her hand in my place and turns his head over.
"Do you want him to suffocate!?" she yells.
"He doesn't have time for this. Get him real help, " I yell back. But the nurse puts a protective hand over Marcus and stares me down.
"Eddy, " she calls not taking her eyes off of me. I don't back down either, these people have my sons life in their hands and I needed them to help him.
A tall muscular guy comes from a door in the side of me.
"This boy is in shock, call a buss." The man, Eddy, nods and goes to the first desk grabbing the phones in the process. "Sir you need to stay calm, it's going to be just fine. As long as you cooperate."
"Ok, " I say still in the edge. "I'm going to call my wife." My heart raced faster as I took my phone out of my pocket.
"Sweety?" my wife answers.
"Margaret, " I sigh loving the sound of her voice. A wave of calmness flows over me. "I'm at the clinic, with Marcus, " I swallowed, " he's in shock."
"What did you do?" she asks, her voice filled with panic. My heart hurt knowing that she thought I would do something like this again, even after I promised I wouldn't. I had done so well.
"I-he was attacked earlier, " I stammered thinking about what I saw them doing behind that truck.
"Okay, " she says. I can hear the frown in her voice. " okay." I hear shuffling and then she hangs up. I put my phone back into my pocket and stand by Marcus again. The nurse guides my hand under his head and tells me to put pressure on his wound and we wait. Every now and then he would shake violently and throw up but I held his hand tighter letting him know I was here. Twenty minutes later my wife arrives looking around. I call her just as a paramedic comes rushing in with a gurney. He lifts Marcus up easily and rushed him out to the truck with me and my wife in tow. My wife gets into the truck and rides with him while I get into my car and follow them. The drive is long but we manage to make it to a hospital, where they rush him in and tell us to wait out in the waiting room. My wife is standing over at the door trying to find a way in.
"What happened?" she asks not looking at me.
"Some boys, " I hesitate, "some boys were trying to take advantage if him."
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