chapter 17~ near death

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(I wrote most of this during first period. I was bored :P)

Yami's POV~

I pace the hospital room and begin to panic. What's gone wrong? He should be awake by now! Suddenly Max's heart monitor stops beeping and makes a long noise, notifying me that his heart has stopped. My eyes widen. No.

"I NEED HELP IN MAX'S ROOM" I yell and almost immediately smarty and Goldy appear by my side.

"Quick, Goldy get the defibrillator cart. Smarty, help me with CPR" I order. Goldy quickly exits the room and jogs down the hall for the cart. Smarty grabs a air bag (Idk what its called) and begings to pump air into Max's lungs. I stand above max and push down on his chest, trying to start his heart again. Max can't die. Max can't die.

Goldy rushes into the room with the cart and places it beside me. Goldy and I switch positions, him now pushing on Max's chest, I grab the defibrillator and apply the gel to it.

"Clear!" I yell over the beeping, allowing Goldy and Smarty enough time to back up. I place the device of Max's chest and shoot electicity through him. His heart doesn't start so I back up, allowing the two nurses to return to their jobs. I re-apply the gel and prepare for another go.

"Clear!" The two nurses back up and I repeat the process. Suddenly, the heart monitor begins to beep again. He's okay. Both nurses and I sigh at the same time. I turn to see Slam standing in the doorway, looking horrifyed.

"I..is he going to be alright?.." Slam asks, still in shock.

"Yes, he's alright now. You head off to breakfast, max will be fine." I tell him, putting the defibrillator on the cart and passing the cart to Goldy, who exits the room. Slam looks at Max, uncertain of whether to leave or not. Slowly, he nods and leaves the room. I turn to Smarty who was now pacing the room, we were now alone.

"What's wrong Smarty?" I ask cautiously. He stops pacing and turns to me, slowly.

"H..he almost died. I almost let him die." Smarty whispers.

"What are you talking about? You did great!" I tell him, pulling him into a hug.

" I pulled the team down. You would've saved him way faster if it was just you and Goldy" he whispers into my chest.

"Hey, look at me" he doesn't move so I use one hand to lift his chin and nake him look at me. He looks up at me with sad eyes that make my breath catch in my throat. No, I can't let these feelings get to me. I can't let Smarty go through what Max is going through.

"You are great at your job. You did perfectly fine. Most Nurses would just freeze but you kept going and didn't stop until Max was okay. I'm proud of you" I say. This is when I realize our faces are far too close. No, I can't let this happen. As much as I wanted to pull away for his safety, I couldn't bring myself to leave his compelling gaze.

"Dr.Yami!" I hear Goldy call for me, sounding panicked. I snap out of the trance and so does Smarty. He backs away, face beat red and looks down. "Sorry.." I hear him whisper as I quickly jog down the hall to see what's wrong. I turn the corner and I see Adam holding Goldy at knife point.

Slam's POV~

After watching Max nearly die, I head towards the cafeteria. I feel like a Zombie, my mind in a daze, unable to think clearly. My friend nearly died because of the freaking thing. Through my hatred for Nanners, I almost don't notice that I'm in the cafeteria. I walk over to our table and sit beside Ohm on the bench. I'm silent when they all say hello and they look worried. I slowly raise my lags and feet, curling myself into Ohm. I wrap my arms around his waist. I start to cry.

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