Crash
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Excerpt: "Dad?" I say. The officer and paramedics look to see who said that, and their eyes soften up. "Cassie?" he says. "I told that stupid officer not to let you see me. Sweetie, just please go home." At first, he is angry, but he calms down, seeing the look of surprise on my face. "Daddy," I whisper. I begin to cry and reach down to touch his arm, the one with scars and scratches running up and down it. I can see him begin to tear up a little as well, and even though he winces with the effort, he reaches up and touches my cheek. "Cassie," he whispers, his voice cracking a little. "Please go home. When I get discharged and Mom comes to the hospital and picks me up, I'll see you at home." "Sir," one of the paramedics cuts in. He looks at me with a look of sadness on his face. "We're going to start loading you and taking you to the hospital to get you checked out." I don't say anything; I'm too busy processing that my father needs to go to the hospital. He looks at me, trying to calm me down, his look trying to say that he's fine. But I know him better than that; I know that he's scared, too. "Dad. Daddy! Please don't go," I reach out to touch his arm again, but the paramedic has already started to load him on. "Please don't leave," I cry and tears are flowing like waterfalls down my cheeks.
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****** PSA: This was my first attempt at writing a story ever, THERE IS A PLETHORA OF ERRORS that I am currently working on 😂 I didn't expect it to get where it is honestly, but I at least owe you a better version of it. Good story, but what's a few longer chapters gonna do, amirite ? Okay, ENJOY this lovely premature story lol for now. ********* All rights reserved. ©GiveMeAPotato Despite the bandages that envelope his body, I turn my glare on him. "Are you insane?! Why would you do something so stupid?! You should've let the police handle it! You could have DIED, you moron!" He stares back at me with the ghost of a smile pulling at his blood dried lips. "I wasn't going to die, dove." He whispers. "Oh yeah? How do you know that?" I grit my teeth in an attempt to control my anger. He wrapped his good hand around mine and gently pulled me into a hug, careful not to hurt his bruised up body. "A little dove told me, you needed me." He whispered and kissed my head. I looked up at him with tears in my eyes and say, "I do need you," I pause and take a deep breath pulling away from him. "But if you EVER, do anything like that again, I will kill you myself!" He laughed so hard, I had to remind him of his stitches. He's and idiot. But he's MY idiot.

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