Two bangs echoed through the air. The only thing on my mind at that time was greg. That man meant everything to me.I ran out of the house, not caring about stepping on any evidence. I had to get to greg. My eyes intensely searching for him, hoping that the shots fired were by was a figure turning towards the corner and as I ran to the van my eyes cast upon messy brown hair and a massive blood was him.

"Greg!" I screamed rushing towards him. Tears were streaming down his face and his delicate hand were clutching his stomach. I got down beside her and my eyes saw the blood flowing through his fingers from the wounds. Panicking more than ever I reached for my cell not wanting to leave his side and called for an ambulance.

"Come on greg stay with me please" I said. He was weakening faster his hands shaking and not stopping the blood flow anymore, his face was paler than ever.I couldnt lose him. I pressed hard against the wounds knowing that he wouldn't be able to stop the blood flow anymore and a weak shriek came from his body. I didn't want to hurt him but I had no choice I had to keep him alive.

"Im so sorry greg"

He was so weak right now. His hands were shaking and just then his eyes fluttered shut. " No no greg come on stay with me. You cant do this to me not now not ever!" "I-I love you greg. I need you" I managed to choke out, It was true I did I loved him ,more than anything and he cant die here not knowing that. and I was terrified of loosing him. I don't no what I would do with myself.

His eyes opened and he let out another scream I hated that this hurted him, and I hated that I was pressing harder with each moment trying to stem the flow of liquid and not caring if it was on my clothes which it was my trousers had been dyed by blood and so had my arms. "I know it hurts but just hold on for me, I cant loose you..."

He needed to hold on until the paramedics got here and I knew that he cant last much longer without the proper attention. A few minutes later I could hear the sirens and see the light's. They were here and greg had a better chance."Come on greg you'll be fine now, stay with me. don't you dare leave me" I said trying to fight my tears. I stood up and let the paramedics tend to and speak about things I didn't understand. After they had finished I was gestured to come in the ambulance the whole ride was a blur. He was so weak. I held his hand all the way and told him endless times that he was going to be okay-even if I didn't believe it myself

When we got to the hospital he was rushed straight into surgery. Every now and then the doors opened and I would hope it would be for me, for me to know that he was going to be okay.

I sat on a chair and called db and managed to sob the story to him and told him to meet me here.

"Morgan?" I looked up to see db

"hey..." I said not bothering to fight my tears anymore, just in a space of two minutes my life had been turned upside down and I was just here helpless and only needing the man who needed to know what I felt for him.

"There was so much blood db,It shouldn't of happened"

"I know Morgan and it wasn't your fault it could of been either of you. He will make it he's a fighter that one"

Just then a doctor came out and came over

"Family of Mr sanders?" "Were from the crime lab we are informing the family now. How is our colleague?" At this point I was scared for him what if? what if he was gone? I had got to stop thinking like this.

"He has been very lucky. Both bullets embedded in tissue and done no serious harm and we were able to remove them successfully. However he did loose a lot of blood an we had to give him a blood transfusion and if he was alone and miss Brody here hadn't of applied pressure to his wounds he wouldn't be here right now. Well done"

"That's great and can we have the bullets? This sounds like attempted murder" DB said with a sigh

"And can I see him?" I said with the amount of desperateness in my voice unreal. "I shouldn't really but go on 5 minutes while I get your bullets" he said with a hint of sadness. While db collected the bullets I practically ran to his room desperate to see him but I stopped. He looked thin..er than usual and he was so pale wire hooked up everywhere and the ventilator giving off a sympathetic noise I couldn't stand to see him like this. Not my greggo. I felt a hand on my shoulder an quietly db said "Come on morgan lets go. He isn't going anywhere and you need to get some rest"

Too weak to fight against his orders I followed him staring at my blood stained hands. I could handle blood.

But not greg's

Ohh ! If you want me to carry on or see Morgan properly admit to greg about her feelings please review and tell me because i will probably do it! :D hope you liked