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I opened the door and saw him lying there passed out on the ground bleeding. I quickly analysed the room and saw a single hole it the cracked window. "Dad." No reply. "Dad wake up." No reply. "Daddy please wake up you're scaring the shit out of me." Still no reply "help. please. SOMEBODY HELP ME!" I screamed "What's wro- oh my god" uncle Dre says. Papa came over and sat on the other side of dad. "Baby please wake up." He said over and over again tearing up more and more each time. "Okay guys I need towels, hot water, a heating pad, and someone call an ambulance. I also need someone to make sure that nobody touches the white towels." Kouvr yells at the boys grabbing a black hype house hoodie and applying pressure to the wound. "Is he gonna be okay Kouvr" I asked her. Right now only she would know at the moment. She was the mom of the group.. "I don't wanna is to you charls. I really don't know" she said. We heard somebody walk through the door and people running up the stairs. "Did somebody call a nurse?"
Okay I am aware that the chapters are getting really short and I am so sorry but hear me out. These next couple chapters are supposed to be short but deep like the last Nick POV. I was gonna make them longer but then they just lost meaning so I never did end up publishing them because I realised that if they were shorter they would hit a lot harder. Also if the next few chapters all end with cliffhangers what else do you expect from me. I do it all the time you should be used to it. Okay I'm done bye.
