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Save Me -Jaime Preciado

I'm Low On Gas And You Need A Jacket

~Jaime's pov~ (yep not telling you what happened to Brianna yet)
We finished performing, our last song being A Match Into Water. We ran off and put the equipment away, signed things for some fans and I went to go check on Brianna while the guys went to get food. I walked into the RV planning on giving her a giant hug and saw her by the counter which was just cleaned. "Hey!" I yelled, but I stopped in my tracks when I saw her pale, sick face. "Bri?" I looked down and saw a rolled up sleeve and blood. Lots of it and a knife in her left hand, "Bri, what did you do?"
She looked sorry for a minute and then fell backwards. I heard the guys coming up behind me so I yelled their names and ran over to her. I pulled my shirt off and wrapped it around her arm, then got my phone and dialed 911. I told them what had happened while Tony, Mike, and Vic cleaned up the blood and put pressure on her arm to stop the bleeding while Vic kept checking her pulse. I could tell by his face that it was slowing.
The ambulance finally came and took her away. We followed behind and sat in the waiting room for hours until a nurse came in. By her look I though Brianna had died.
"Is anyone here for Brianna Pre-" she started to ask and I jumped up.
"Is she okay?" I asked.
"She is in critical right now getting transfusions since she lost a lot of blood. But she will be fine, the most she'll have is temporary amnesia, that's more from the medicine though," she explained, smiling briefly at the end.
"Can I go see her?" I asked.
"Only for a little while. Are you the only one here for her?"
"Just me and my friends, her family isn't really around," I explained her strange family state.
The nurse nodded and led me to the room where she was staying. I walked in and saw her. She was still sickly pale all though she looked peaceful. There were tubes everywhere, her face, arms, stomach and she looked so tiny and fragile I wanted to cry. I held her hand that didn't have the IV and just sat there with her watching the monitor as it beeped as if she wasn't enough proof that she was alive.

Comments

@Mercedes Perry
Yay!!!
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@Honesty's_Lies_
thanks I like that :)
Mercedes Perry Mercedes Perry
11/18/13
Misery Business? C:
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11/18/13
@Honesty's_Lies_
sure :)
Mercedes Perry Mercedes Perry
11/18/13
Make a sequel! Please!!!
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