Falling Fast: ( j.g.)

911, What's Your Emergency?

*GILINSKY'S POV*
I heard someone coming up the stairs. God I hope it was Ky. I can't believe I let my jealously with Jack get in the way of protecting the only girl I care about. What the hell were we thinking?
I love her.
"Jack" I whispered searching for him. He ran outside looking for Sammy after Nate grabbed Ky. "Why did we have to both be in love with her?" I whispered to myself, just as Nate opened the basement door.
He smirked at me and just walked right out of his front door, without Kylie.
"JACK!" I screamed this time.
No answer.
I ran down the stairs and broke into tears, I couldn't help it. She was just lying there not moving, her head against the wall. Her head was bleeding, what did that prick do to her? I grabbed my phone and called 911.
"911, what's your emergency?"
"Hi, my um person, she got beat up pretty bad by her ex-boyfriend... She's unconscious and There's blood, like a lot of it." I said though the tears.
"What's your name sir" the lady asked.
"Jack... Jack Gilinsky."
"And hers?"
"Kylie Wilkinson."
"Can you get ahold of any family members Mr. Gilinsky? What's the address? We'll send the ambulance."
I told her the address of Nate's house.
"She lives with her older brother Samuel."
"Do you know who did this to her, young man?"
"Yes, his name is Nathan Maloley."
I hear the ambulance.
"We are in the basement, ma'am." I say as calmly as possible.
"Okay, everything is going to be okay. Stay calm, Mr. Gilinsky."
I hear footsteps coming down the stairs and they sure as hell had a lot of questions, most I couldn't answer because I wasn't there. I couldn't save her and I just started to cry harder.
"How many concussions has she had" one said.
"How long as she been unconscious" the other said.
"We're you in the room when it happened." I just shook my head as they put her on the stretcher and then the ambulance.
"You should ride with us, she's gonna be okay, Jack." I looked up recognizing the voice now. It was a face i Hadn't seen in forever, Cameron's sister, Sierra.
"Thank God." I sighed and she rubbed my back. "That makes me feel so much better, I trust you, with her over some stranger." She smiled." Then gave Kylie and IV. She looked so hurt. How could I let that happen.
"Where's Sammy?" Sierra looked over at me and spoke.
"Shit, him and Ky got in a fight again right before... He hit her yesterday for the first time. Ever."
She started crying this time.
"How did all this become so fucked up? If I Hadn't left to go back to school for nursing, I could've looked after all y'all. I could have..." She trailed off, Looking back at Kylie's. "She was like my little sister and Cameron's too."
"Sierra, I need her to wake up."
I dialed Sam's number. I was terrified to tell him. Why couldn't I save her?
"Come to the hospital, it's Kylie."
At first he didn't say anything. I knew he was trying not to cry.
"I'm on my way with Johnson." He managed to say.
Great. Where the hell did they go? Why would they leave?
We pulled in to the hospital and quickly got a room in the intensive care unit. So I texted Sam the room number.
Damn Kylie still looked beautiful, even though she was all beat up. I swear, she has to wake up. I grabbed her hand and sat down next to the bed.