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Cyrinda jumped back, and covered her ears. She watched Joe and Jared fall down. Their bodies landed with a sickening thud. She slowly uncovered her ears and heard somebody groaning. And somebody move. She walked closer and felt somebody grab her ankle. She screamed and began struggling to get that persons grip off her leg.
"Chill out, It's me, Joe!" He groaned once again. She stopped struggling.
"Joe let go of my ankle! I need to call the police!" She ran towards the phone once he released his grip. She dialed in 911 and frantically explained to the dispatcher what happened. After she told the dispatcher where she was located, she hung up after the dispatcher informed her that police would be there. Then she ran towards Joe. His shoulder was drenched in blood. Jared lied beside Joe, lifeless. His shoulder and chest was drenched in blood. Joe coughed and blinked hard.
"Baby, I ain't feeling so good." Joe coughed. "Did you call 911?"
"Yes!" She blinked when she felt her eyes water.
"Good." He nodded his head and coughed "That's.... Good."
She burst out crying.
"Don't cry!"
She shook her head. He crawled towards her and put his bloody hand on her cheek. He pulled her down towards him and gave her a kiss on the lips.
"Love you." He said before passing out. She quickly got up. By then, the paramedics came. There were three paramedics. One of them checked on Jared and the other one checked on Joe. The paramedic checked their pulse.
"I'm not getting a pulse on this one!" The paramedic that's checking Jared, announced.
"I have a pulse on this one!" The paramedic checking Joe, announced. One of then ran out. An officer came in. She walked towards the officer when he asked what happened. She explained to him what happened earlier. Then the officer told her she has to leave. She went back inside, put on her shoes and left out to the parking lot. She went inside Joe's car and reached under the seat. She grabbed the keys and put them in the ignition. Then she began thinking about Joe. She began crying. Even though he still had his pulse, she wished he didn't get shot. She wiped away her tears and turned the car on. She left the parking lot. There's no way she's going to stat there and watch the paramedics put their bodies in the ambulance.
Cyrindas POV
I drove to Stevens house and knocked on his door.
"Hey what's.... What's wrong? Why is there blood on your face?"
"Joe got shot." I began crying.
"What?! By who?!"
"Jared. Jared's dead."
"Joe isn't dead, right? Please tell me he's still alive?" I could tell he was getting scared by this situation.
I nodded my head "I came by to see if you wanted to go visit him."
"He's in the hospital. He got shot in the shoulder."
"Alright, come on let's go!" Steven grabbed his shoes and ran out of his house.
Hospital
So Steven and I ran in the hospital, asked the lady at the front desk what room number Joe was in. After she gave us the number, we ran in the elavator and pushed a button. I didn't push the button, Steven did. When we reached the floor, we ran to Joe's. A nurse approached us.
"Is Anthony Perry in that room?" Steven asked.
"Chill out, It's me, Joe!" He groaned once again. She stopped struggling.
"Joe let go of my ankle! I need to call the police!" She ran towards the phone once he released his grip. She dialed in 911 and frantically explained to the dispatcher what happened. After she told the dispatcher where she was located, she hung up after the dispatcher informed her that police would be there. Then she ran towards Joe. His shoulder was drenched in blood. Jared lied beside Joe, lifeless. His shoulder and chest was drenched in blood. Joe coughed and blinked hard.
"Baby, I ain't feeling so good." Joe coughed. "Did you call 911?"
"Yes!" She blinked when she felt her eyes water.
"Good." He nodded his head and coughed "That's.... Good."
She burst out crying.
"Don't cry!"
She shook her head. He crawled towards her and put his bloody hand on her cheek. He pulled her down towards him and gave her a kiss on the lips.
"Love you." He said before passing out. She quickly got up. By then, the paramedics came. There were three paramedics. One of them checked on Jared and the other one checked on Joe. The paramedic checked their pulse.
"I'm not getting a pulse on this one!" The paramedic that's checking Jared, announced.
"I have a pulse on this one!" The paramedic checking Joe, announced. One of then ran out. An officer came in. She walked towards the officer when he asked what happened. She explained to him what happened earlier. Then the officer told her she has to leave. She went back inside, put on her shoes and left out to the parking lot. She went inside Joe's car and reached under the seat. She grabbed the keys and put them in the ignition. Then she began thinking about Joe. She began crying. Even though he still had his pulse, she wished he didn't get shot. She wiped away her tears and turned the car on. She left the parking lot. There's no way she's going to stat there and watch the paramedics put their bodies in the ambulance.
Cyrindas POV
I drove to Stevens house and knocked on his door.
"Hey what's.... What's wrong? Why is there blood on your face?"
"Joe got shot." I began crying.
"What?! By who?!"
"Jared. Jared's dead."
"Joe isn't dead, right? Please tell me he's still alive?" I could tell he was getting scared by this situation.
I nodded my head "I came by to see if you wanted to go visit him."
"He's in the hospital. He got shot in the shoulder."
"Alright, come on let's go!" Steven grabbed his shoes and ran out of his house.
Hospital
So Steven and I ran in the hospital, asked the lady at the front desk what room number Joe was in. After she gave us the number, we ran in the elavator and pushed a button. I didn't push the button, Steven did. When we reached the floor, we ran to Joe's. A nurse approached us.
"Is Anthony Perry in that room?" Steven asked.
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