Josh's POV
Slowly I begin to regain consciousness. My fingers twitch to life. My ears focus on the steady beep of something near my head. I close my mouth trying to make the dryness go away. Carefully I open my eyes. I take in my surroundings. I'd assume I'm in the hospital by the looks of the room around me. I look straight ahead and find a glass sliding door.
I furrow my brow watching people running around. Some run and hide in closets and other run out of my view. I couldn't hear them running, so the room must be sound proof. I took note of that.
I look around for anyone in the room. No one. Another person ran down the hallway. They glanced my way with a panicked look. I furrow my brows further as they sprint in the room and close the blinds on the glass door. They then turned the lights off and turned my machines off.
The person was viably trembling. "Pretend your dead if h-he comes i-in her-re, okay?"
I nod quickly getting ready to hold my breath. "Wait what's happening?"
"Shooter" is the only thing the doctor could get out before we heard close by gun shots, glass shattering, and blood curling screams. I balled my hands into fists trying to stop them from shaking.
A shadow crept closer to my room. A tear dripped down my cheek. As the shadowed hand began to slowly move to the handle of the door, gun shots were heard and not from the shooter.
We watched in horror as the shooter's body flop to the ground. I gasp as the door still slid open, the shooter covered in blood pointing his gun at the doctor.
"No!" I shouted, pleading him. "Kill me. Not him."
I heard the sound of the gun shooting but felt no bullet enter my inside felt a weight drop on me. I scream so hard that my vocal cords almost ripped.
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It's been a few hours since the shooter. I was being calmed down by some nurse when a man, a doctor by his appearance, approached me.
"I was told by a surgeon that you might know this man?" He held up a picture. My heart dropped instantly.
"No, i-it can't be him!" I shakily take you picture from him.
I hear him saying it's okay, and other things to try to calm me down. His hand rubbed my back soothingly.
"Would you like to see him?" The doctor asked me gently. My body instinctively nodded slowly. Silent tears ran down my cheeks as I am pushed to the quiet morgue on the other side of the hospital.
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N/A: I'm extremely sorry for not posting anything! Who do you think it is???
Quick update on what I'm planning. I'm going to be ending this soon and maybe make a sequel. I have ideas for new fanfics so keep an eye out for those.
I hope your having a good summer!! Byeee
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