Her hands covered his, pressing harder in an attempt to stem the blood flow. There was so much blood, too much of it. Where the fuck was the ambulance?
"Who's Shannon?" Holly wondered if she should slap him. She had seen it done in movies, when people were in shock. Rhys definitely seemed in shock. She gently nudged his shoulder instead. "Hey. Wake up."
There was the sound of sirens in the distance. "They're coming, okay? Whatever you want to tell Shannon, you can do it yourself."
The brunette realized she was crying, in a mixture of relief and fear. Colored lights washed over them.
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on 2013-10-16 09:26 am (UTC)"Who's Shannon?" Holly wondered if she should slap him. She had seen it done in movies, when people were in shock. Rhys definitely seemed in shock. She gently nudged his shoulder instead. "Hey. Wake up."
There was the sound of sirens in the distance. "They're coming, okay? Whatever you want to tell Shannon, you can do it yourself."
The brunette realized she was crying, in a mixture of relief and fear. Colored lights washed over them.