Caleb had gotten knocked out because of the pain. "Come on fucking lift this shit!" Toby yelled. They had finally lifted it after about 15 minutes of struggling. Noel drug Caleb out. He checked his pulse.
"Shit he 's dead," Noel said. Hanna collapsed on his side.
"Oh god Caleb, I 'm so sorry I didn 't protect you," Hanna yelled, sobbing into his shirt. She looked up into the sky and yelled at the top of her lungs. “Please baby...come back.” "I was just kidding!" Noel started laughing everyone stared at him with daggers. Toby stood up and punched him square in the jaw. "What the fuck Toby?!" He clenched his jaw for a second.
"Don 't fuck around like that Noel!" Toby screamed at the slightly shorter boy. Noel wiped the blood off of his bottom lip with the back of his hand. “You’re gonna regret that.” Noel challenged.
Toby smirked at him. “I’m right here, come at me.”
“Both of you shut the fuck up! You can deal with your shit later. Caleb is hurt, and Ezra is missing!” Aria interjected. “And Ezra...he might not even be alive.” Spencer rubbed her shoulder in support.
“Ezra will be fine, he’s a smart guy,” Spencer stressed. Not believing the words that she was telling herself. Aria simply nodded.
"We 're gonna need to keep his ribs compressed," Emily lifted his shirt up and felt his side. "There 's no broken ribs. They 're cracked, and I guess it knocked him out." Emily concluded. Everyone let breaths out of relief. Emily took her sweater off and wrapped
"Your brother has one packed, he has for a while actually. We've been trying to get you out but there was never a good time. Ezra is hoping he can put a name on the person who is trying to kidnap you."
Like clockwork, Liam is rushing into his room. “Are you okay? I heard you scream - do we need to go to the hospital?” Liam crouches down feeling for a fever.
I woke up to Georgia screaming. I wish I could comfort her. I know what it's like to scream from a nightmare. Lucas comes in. He looks at me, then goes and holds Georgia.
Derek screams while thrusting himself into a sitting position in the uncomfortable hospital bed, and the pain which he felt earlier commenced. A nurse ran in and began checking Derek’s vitals making sure that his body wasn't in shock or shutting down. “Your fine,” the nurse with bags under her gray eyes stated. “Don’t yell unless you are dying.”
“CALEB DON’T YOU DARE DIE ON ME!” I scream, louder than I have ever screamed before. I can hear it echo in my brain, and I drown out the sirens, wailing even louder than before, as they are now closer. “Help! Someone PLEASE help us!”
"I hate to be the one to tell you this, but you broke your neck, injuring your spinal cord. You can't move or speak yet but in a few weeks you can start your rehab!", Bailey says sadly, but still trying to be cheery. Also not looking forward to having to break the news of the now burned flesh covering Clarence's face and most of his body.
“Where did you get hurt?” “His head.” The mother said quickly. “His ribs too. It was a bunk bed.
“He’s stable. He lost a lot of blood, which is why he lost consciousness. The bullet didn’t cause any major damage and was simple to take out. He’s going to be fine.” Dr. Blake informed. “He’s awake and you may go see him. He’s in room 14.”
The sound of the door closing snapped the red head out of her thoughts. The girl looked up to see her little brother crying. "Liam what's wrong?" Her, usual, soft voice cracking.
“Shaun, you know I can’t let you operate on anyone right after you’ve been in a traumatic event.” Melendez could see Shaun’s shoulders begin to tense up. “Tell you what. Go sit in the waiting room. Catch your breath an-“
“Not really; the kid’s always been charismatic.” Erica smiled to herself, remembering little Ezra trying to convince her to buy him sweets at the market.
“He saved my life again,” Tina said just as she started to cry. “He didn’t want me to see him like that in the ER.” With her words, Ryan raced out of the room when no one was
“You are wasting your time! You dumb shit reptile!” he growled while on the floor.
A jolt of pain shot through Avi’s leg as Meg’s slight frame crashed into Avi’s sore body, making her grunt, and glance down at her leg, only then realizing that a rough looking bandage was tied around her calf. “Oh, I’m sorry.” Meg gasped, pulling away. “Are you okay?” She looked down at Avi’s leg.
Once he was on the ground, I quickly tied a tourniquet with my belt just above his knee and formed a rough split. He would need medical attention soon. We made a stretcher. Corban was awake and aware of the situation now. We were going to have to move him. Without the proper pain medication… “Corban, we have to move you to the beach. It is going to be extremely painful. You can yell and scream as much as you want. We will try to make it as easy as possible. Okay?” I said. He looked at me with understanding eyes, nodded his head, and gritted his teeth. “Alright everyone, this is going to be difficult but not impossible we have to move as one person. Drew and Abi will take the front of the stretcher Samii and Hannah the sides. I will take the back. Any questions? Alright. Drew and I will lift Corban up while the rest of you slide the stretcher under him ok?” Solemnly nodding, we slowly lift Corban. He let out a blood curdling scream. The girls stunned for a moment shook it off and move the stretcher underneath him. We gently put him down. His breathing was fast and his pallid face dripped with sweat. “Alright let’s go.” The rest of the day was comparatively easy to getting Corban down to the beach. Hannah never let go of his hand and Samii soothingly talked to him interrupted by the stark cry of a human in immense pain. We got to the beach and