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Reed's Point of View
"Reed! Oh my god! NO!" I heard Josh call out. I turned my head and saw him running towards me. He had shoved Gage aside, hoping to get to me before Sabine's bullet did, but I already knew what would happen. He would be too late. A smile slowly reached my face, knowing that I would die in order to save the only person that I had ever truly loved. Josh. Even though he would never know this, I really did love him. And whenever I saw him with Ivy, my heart would break into a thousand pieces all over again.
A look of pain and confusion etched on his face. I was glad that the last thing I would see before I died would be Josh's innocent, beautiful, caring face. Then a shot rang out and everything went black.
Josh's POV
"Reed! Oh my god! NO!" I felt my heart pound faster than ever when I saw that Sabine had turned her gun onto Reed. I wove my way in and out of the crowd as fast as I could. But it wasn't fast enough. My eyes never left Reed's face; I shoved Gage aside and pushed my way to Reed. But when Reed saw me, her mouth turned up into a sad, knowing smile. It almost seemed like she knew what was going to happen.
I truly wished that this wasn't how it would all end. Sabine. Ariana's sister. Ariana's psycho sister. She was going to end this all. I was so close. Sabine would not end this for me. Not today. Not tomorrow. Not ever. But then a gunshot echoed throughout the room and Reed collapse onto the floor, surrounded by a pool of her blood. Right by my feet was Reed's pale, still body, blood pouring out from the bullet that had gone into her chest. Right then, the screaming started.
But I couldn't make a sound; I just sank to the ground, just staring at Reed. No. Not her. This wasn't fair. I finally figured out that I still loved her when I saw her standing there. She couldn't die. She couldn't leave me. I grasped Reed's hands and pulled her unmoving body towards me, not caring if my suit got stained. It didn't matter. Only Reed did.
Then I remembered. Sabine. That cold, manipulative psycho. She ruined the best thing in my life. Reed. I looked up and saw Sabine, struggling to get out of Gage and Trey's hands. I wanted so badly to kill Sabine, but I didn't have the heart to leave Reed by herself. I cradled Reed tightly against my body, trying to keep her warm and bring her back to consciousness. Looking down at Reed, I wanted to promise that I would never leave, but I couldn't.
Suddenly, flashes of blue and red were visible as well as the piercing sound of sirens. Groups of people in uniforms barged into the hall. The first group went towards Sabine, Gage, and Trey. I looked up in time to see Sabine's tear streaked-face twisted in anger as the officers pulled her wrists back and finally restrained her with hand cuffs. Watching Sabine get cuffed and shoved into the police cruiser gave me a surprising feeling of satisfaction. But that feeling suddenly went away when I felt someone trying to loosen my grip on Reed's body. This just made me tighten my hands around her even more.
A paramedic quickly huffed in agitation because I was unwilling to let go. I wanted to yell at him. He wouldn't want to let go of the person he loved most if they were shot! Why should I? But suddenly, my arms felt empty. The doctors had freed Reed from my arms and had quickly started to load her onto a stretcher.
"No!" I called out to them as I watched Reed being hooked up to a number of needles, wires, and machines. "Let me go in the ambulance with her. Please. I have to!" I began to plead. They had to let me come. I would die if they didn't. I had to be with Reed. I just had to.
The people gave each other a look before a young, blond doctor who seemed to have authority over everyone else nodded. Carlisle Cullen, his nametag read.
"Thank you Dr. Cullen!" I quickly rattled before I ran into the ambulance just as Reed was getting pushed into the back with two other doctors. Seeing Reed laying there made me feel hopeless. I couldn't do anything to help her right now. I couldn't save her. I wasn't a doctor. I just kneeled down near her head, held her hand tightly, and prayed to God that she would be okay.
I watched as a blur of people climbed into the ambulance and pulled Reed out. They took her off of the stretcher and moved her to a different one. They took her away from me to the emergency section. I wanted so badly to follow them. To see what they were doing to Reed. My Reed. I needed to see her.
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