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-Ronnie's POV-
It’s dark, so we can’t see who it is. The person is just a few feet away now, and all I can focus on is protecting Kat, so I stand in front of her and try to talk to the person
“Who are you? What do you want?” they’re about 4 feet away.
Silence.
“Please stop, what are you doing?” I plead. 2 feet away.
Silence.
“Please leave us alone” I beg.
I then feel a sharp pain in my side. I can feel my heart pounding, and the blood rushing. The pain is enclosing over my entire body. I move both hands to the start of the pain, and fall over, gasping for breaths. The world is spinning around me. I look and see the dark silhouetted person run away. I feel Kat’s tears fall on my face as she screams. Then, everything went black.
-Kat’s POV-
I can’t believe this is happening. Is he breathing? Oh please don’t die Ronnie. I need to get help, I need to call 911. I pick up the phone, but it feels slippery. I inspect my hands and see dark crimson blood on my hands. Ronnie’s blood. Oh my god. Who was that person? Why did they do this? Focus Kat. Call the police. Okay.
“911 what’s your emergency?”
“Someone just ran in, stabbed my- err- friend. And ran out.”
Okay we’re sending an ambulance over. Did you see this person?”
“No”
“Okay, well if you need, I suggest going into a different room from the body”
The body. Those words echoing over and over in my head. What if this isn’t Ronnie anymore- but just a body?
“Hello?” I hear the woman on the phone say.
“I’m not leaving HIM.” I say gravely, and hang up.
Not soon after, the ambulance comes and takes…. The body. I ask if I can go too, but they refuse. They then drive off, sirens blaring, with the body of the man I love inside.
Ally comes in and asks me what happened. I couldn’t answer. I had to get out of here. I ran. I just got up and ran out the door. I kept running. I ran as fast as I could for probably over 20 minutes straight. I felt tired, like I wanted to stop, but my legs wouldn’t allow it and just kept running. I finally collapsed onto grass. I lay there, too tired to move for a few minutes. But then I look up and see I’m at the hospital. I walk in and to the front desk. I ask where Ronnie is, go up, then just stand outside the door. I can’t go in, not alone. So I call the only person I can think to call right now, Max.
“Hello?” Max answers.
“Max” I sniffle, unable to say much more.
“Kat? Oh my god are you okay? Where are you?” He asks, voice full of concern.
“The hospital.” I barely mutter out.
“Why are you in the hospital?” He sounds like he’s panicking now.
“R-ronnie” I say bursting into tears again.
“Okay, I’m going there.”
Then I hang up. I lay down on the bench in the hall, and just cry. A few doctors came over and asked me if I was okay, but I just continued crying to myself. I replayed Ronnie being stabbed over and over again in my head. I see someone squat down in front of me. I move my head a little and see Max’s worried eyes focused on me.
I jump up and hug him. We stand there hugging each other for a while, and then we sit down. I can’t let go though. We just sat there, my arms wrapped around him so tightly I was surprised he could breath, I was crying into his chest while he had one arm around my shoulders, and was petting my hair with his other hand.
“Shh Kat, it’s going to be okay.” He said, comforting me.
I like Max’s hugs. They make me feel safe, secure, loved. But I love Ronnie. Gahh I don’t even know. I love them both. Kat, you’re in no shape to worry about this.
I look up and see a doctor approach us.
“Excuse me, we have some news on Ronald Radke” He said, voice solemn, and eyes pitiful.
Oh no… he’s dead isn’t he…
Deeerp. So I decided to write more today since I took today off as a mental help day. I already have most of the next part written, but I decided to leave ya hanging ;) I also forgot that I need to do my homework also, so I need to do that instead of finishing the next part :P
