Tattoos
Emergency.
CLAIRE'S POV
My vision was blurry, my ears were ringing, I could barley hear. I could hear guns going off, screaming, and crying. I realized the crying was coming from me, the pain was almost unbearable. I could feel the warm liquid sliding down, mixing with the dirt.
I began to feel dizzy, I knew I was loosing a lot of blood. My vision was so blurred, it was hard just to make out the trees. a dark figure hovered over me, I knew whoever it was, was trying to speak to me.
I tried to tell them that I couldn't understand them, but my words only came out as mumbles. I shut my eyes multiple times, trying to focus on the figure above me. But every time I did, my head would ache, and I felt like passing out any second.
The gunshots were beginning to die down, so was the screaming. The world began spinning, I couldn't see anything. I could hear my name, faintly, being called.
I focused my hearing on the voice calling me. My attention was brought to the figure who's been standing above me for awhile. My vision was getting a little better, the figure was Lyn. She was crying and screaming Liam's name, I think it was for help.
The pain suddenly increased on the wound. I saw Louis, kneeling next to me, firmly putting pressure on the wound. I felt the hot tears flow down my temples, I was going to pass out, this was too much.
"Stay awake, Claire. You have to keep you eyes opened." I heard Liam commanding.
My eyes were growing heavy, but I kept resisting the urge to close them. My head was pounding, and the world began spinning again. I couldn't focus on anything, all the voices I heard were far and sounded like echos.
"She's loosing too much blood, Louis!" Lyn screamed.
"Yeah, no shit!" I heard him reply.
My eyes were slowly closing. My arms were so relaxed, they just fell to my sides, I knew that wasn't good. My head was no longer facing up the sky, it moved itself to the left. I was loosing too much blood, I had no control anymore.
All of a sudden, there was silence. I couldn't hear anymore, see anymore, feel anymore. Was I dead?
All I could see was white, it was almost blinding. I felt weightless, but that all changed in the blink of an eye. All my senses returned and I could hear, feel, and see. I saw Louis running above me, Lyn and Liam, running beside him. Louis was carrying me.
I tried to speak, but just mumbles came out, again. Louis looked down at me, but looked up again and continued running. What just happened?
I felt myself being set down, I'm guessing the back of a car. Louis sat next to me, holding a red cloth to my gunshot wound. That's when I noticed he wasn't wearing a shirt, he was using it to stop the blood.
LOUIS' POV
We were loosing time, too much time. I dug out the bullet from Claire, and she passed out from pain. Liam carjacked a cop car, now we were speeding down the road in a cop car.
Claire was fighting to keep her eyes opened, I had to make sure that she wouldn't pass out again. If she did, she might not wake up.
"Liam, where are we going?" Lyn asked with a shaky voice.
"We know a guy who will help." He said bluntly.
"Who?"
"Ashton Irwin." I answered.
My vision was blurry, my ears were ringing, I could barley hear. I could hear guns going off, screaming, and crying. I realized the crying was coming from me, the pain was almost unbearable. I could feel the warm liquid sliding down, mixing with the dirt.
I began to feel dizzy, I knew I was loosing a lot of blood. My vision was so blurred, it was hard just to make out the trees. a dark figure hovered over me, I knew whoever it was, was trying to speak to me.
I tried to tell them that I couldn't understand them, but my words only came out as mumbles. I shut my eyes multiple times, trying to focus on the figure above me. But every time I did, my head would ache, and I felt like passing out any second.
The gunshots were beginning to die down, so was the screaming. The world began spinning, I couldn't see anything. I could hear my name, faintly, being called.
I focused my hearing on the voice calling me. My attention was brought to the figure who's been standing above me for awhile. My vision was getting a little better, the figure was Lyn. She was crying and screaming Liam's name, I think it was for help.
The pain suddenly increased on the wound. I saw Louis, kneeling next to me, firmly putting pressure on the wound. I felt the hot tears flow down my temples, I was going to pass out, this was too much.
"Stay awake, Claire. You have to keep you eyes opened." I heard Liam commanding.
My eyes were growing heavy, but I kept resisting the urge to close them. My head was pounding, and the world began spinning again. I couldn't focus on anything, all the voices I heard were far and sounded like echos.
"She's loosing too much blood, Louis!" Lyn screamed.
"Yeah, no shit!" I heard him reply.
My eyes were slowly closing. My arms were so relaxed, they just fell to my sides, I knew that wasn't good. My head was no longer facing up the sky, it moved itself to the left. I was loosing too much blood, I had no control anymore.
All of a sudden, there was silence. I couldn't hear anymore, see anymore, feel anymore. Was I dead?
All I could see was white, it was almost blinding. I felt weightless, but that all changed in the blink of an eye. All my senses returned and I could hear, feel, and see. I saw Louis running above me, Lyn and Liam, running beside him. Louis was carrying me.
I tried to speak, but just mumbles came out, again. Louis looked down at me, but looked up again and continued running. What just happened?
I felt myself being set down, I'm guessing the back of a car. Louis sat next to me, holding a red cloth to my gunshot wound. That's when I noticed he wasn't wearing a shirt, he was using it to stop the blood.
LOUIS' POV
We were loosing time, too much time. I dug out the bullet from Claire, and she passed out from pain. Liam carjacked a cop car, now we were speeding down the road in a cop car.
Claire was fighting to keep her eyes opened, I had to make sure that she wouldn't pass out again. If she did, she might not wake up.
"Liam, where are we going?" Lyn asked with a shaky voice.
"We know a guy who will help." He said bluntly.
"Who?"
"Ashton Irwin." I answered.
Notes
Worst chapter ever. It's 4 am and I'm tired.. k bye.
-JJ ,xo
aw fuck
1/19/18