Strays Lost Between

How long has it been?

Its all fuzzy, cold. My steps on the tar, hard and heavy as I walk to an unclear destination, dazzed and unaware of my surroundings. Each step vibrating through my body. Seemingly the only thing I am able to focus on. For a moment the whole world was spinning. But everything started to clear as a voice echoed in the distance, all the fuzzy bangs and claps came to a hult.

"hey!...HEY!...Markus!, Bro ,you alright?" His voice slowly became clear as he turns me around. "You're.. you're bleeding! Its, bad bro.. i-its real bad bro.."
Its funny how at a time like this, I am completely clueless as to what happened. Hah, what the heck, I cant even focus on the bins a few feet far. Is it shock? What happened just now? Who is this guy calling my name? As I squint my eyes to get a clearer image of his face I realise that I have blood covering my sight. I blinked a few times, trying to get a clearer view. "Aaron?... is, that you...?" I say as my voice starts becoming coarse.

"Yeah bro, I'm here." He said before shouting "You guys hurry up and get over here! It's Markus , he's not good.."
After those words, the pain from my wounds started to kick in. My legs immediately caved and pain engulfed my body. I started trembling I and couldn't utter any words. My teeth grinding and face turning paler, all I could get out was a stone cold scream as Aaron caught me, preventing me from falling. My eyes started to clear even more, breaking this blurry daze as the tears formed in my eyes. I started to make out a clearer immage of my surroundings, people started popping up out of nowhere, all trying to get help in some sort of way.

"We need an ambulance!"
"Get him in the car now!"

Different voices filled my ears. I could only barely make out Aarons words before it all went dark. "Youre..g.n.a. be..right.."

Images of my past started playing in my head. Of my mother. My father. Even my little brother. Mom... Dad... Jackson... The time we went to the park, that was on Jacksons 6th birthday. He was wearing his little red tie...Mom's expression was priceless as he stuffed his face into the whole cake. Dad nearly died laughing that day. Why are these coming up now? When last have I seen them? How long has it been already? Mom, Dad...,Jackson.