The bite part 4

17 1 0
                                    

I'm in front of the facility, and my father runs out the doors. I jump out of the truck, and give my dad a huge hug.

I'm so happy to see him, the tears form and run down my cheeks. his big, tough hand is planted on my cheek, and wipes away the tears. we hug again. I never want to let go.

"(Cough)" Tyler coughs to interrupt the moment cause, he's dying.

We run him inside the facility. I'm wipe the tears off my face, so they won't dry.

We get inside and put Tyler on a medical bed. they put him in a hospital room, and get a blood test.

It's been a half hour, then my father comes in and inserts Tyler's neck with the serum.

"Now you have to wait a while before it can kick in fully." "wait?! How long." I ask in fear. "20 minutes tops." he says then puts a hand on my shoulder.even though he should be trying to make Tyler feel better, cause he might still be dying.

Once my dad is out of the room, I sit down in a big red chair. it so fuzzzy.

After my dad leaves," so are you going to tell him or should I?" he says in a irritating tone. "Tell him what?" I ask, and Tyler answered by raising his eye brows up and down.

"No, if he ever finds out, he'll never forgive me." I yell in a whisper, and shove my face into my knees. "I'm sorry, but we will have to tell him soon, or he will find out. and he probably won't forgive you then." Tyler says.

There will be bloodWhere stories live. Discover now