Where are you going?

Chapter 7

Julia's POV

People kept panicking while I still didn't know what was going on. I couldn't see Violette anymore and I had no idea where I was. 

People were acting crazy but luckily I found my way out of the crowd, I wished I didn't though. 

What I saw didn't make any sense. People were hovering over each other while some were starring blankly at me with red eyes. Their skin was paler but that made sense to me, since they had wounds all over their body. 

I wanted to force them to relax, so I could check them out, but I realized that they were the ones who made everybody panic. 

They looked at me like they wanted me dead but I was faster than them and I hurried In the kitchen. 

The screams were moving from where the creatures were. People were sitting against walls and laying on flores with blood puddles around them. 

One guy was laying next to me when I entered a corner. I held his head while putting pressure on his wound in his abdomen. 

His eyes were open and his heart was beating but I was losing blood. He was strong enough to stand and so soon we were both outside on the street in front of the house were all of this started. I hid him behind a bush and laid him down so that I could check him out. 

He was still awake. He didn't look like any of scary looking creatures inside or the one who looked like he wanted to kill me. 

He had pieces of glass in his stomach, located above his liver but under the ribs. A deep wound but luckily the lungs were fine. 

"What's you're name?". I asked while making sure we were safe from whatever was happening. 

I couldn't control my breathing and my head was swirling. I felt weird, and then I threw up. My stomach felt weird but I couldn't stop thinking about what just had happened. 

" Martin. My.. my name is Martin.". He could barely say it but I got it. 

I started laying all my weight on his legs and shoulders so he couldn't get up. Then I grabbed the piece of glass located in his abdomen. 

"Please don't, I can't. I can't do it!". He was yelling at me but I didn't stop. 

The piece was out and I put pressure on the wound while making sure he was still alive. 

"But you just did it.". He looked at me, and I could almost see a smile form his pale face and his eyes with a little more life than before. 

I could see the blood on his teeth, informing me his stomach was hit and wounded. Fuck. 

"Keep up that smile Martin. You're gonna be fine.". I grabbed his hands and showed him where he needed to put pressure on. 

Clearly he didn't want to since it was hurting himself, but he also knew he couldn't loose more blood. 

"Just put pressure and wait. When you see clean water, drink it.". He was In deep pain but he was gonna make it as long as he believed so. I couldn't play doctor for long, and so I looked him in the eyes one last time before leaving him in the bush with his shirt covered in blood but his heart beating. 

I couldn't do this. I was shaking and realizing I couldn't inhale properly. My vision was blurry until I walked to the side of the road.

 I focused on my breathing and got it under control. 

What the fuck. I was freaking out. 

Should I go back to Martin? Should I run? Should I find Violette?