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"Y/n are you okay" mark said with both hands on my shoulders. Slightly bending to look in my eyes.
...help me mark Lee...i need you...to be here...i feel his hands grip my wrist to stop the bleeding from the deep large gashes...he covers my wrist with a small towel. Applying pressure. He carried me dowm the hall...all i could see were the florescent lights gleaming down in my eyes making it hard to see...muffled yelling voices

"HELP ME SHES BLEEDING OUT. GET ME A FUCKING DOCTOR!!!HURRYY!!" Mark wasnt the type to yell or cuss...i feel my heart slowing...and my breath getting lower. I also hear a verey faint long beep...it was a flat line. I sink. Into water. I cant move. But i cant breath. My lungs don't burn. Im floating...in water...pitch black water. Only a faint light was above the surface. And i couldnt move to reach it.

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