Ringo's POV

Zeke groaned as he drifted back into consciousness, "You'll be alright just hang on…" I told him as I rubbed his shoulder soothingly.

The blood continued to poor from his head, new and fresh blood was matted in his hair.

"I'll try calling Karl now," I told Lucas as I rummaged around in my pocket looking for my phone. My fingers finally closed around the smooth surface of my phone. I scrolled down my contacts until I found Karl.

The phone rang for about five rings before I hear the familiar voice of Karl.

"Hey Karl" I said my voice wobbling.

"Ringo, what's wrong?" Karl asked me. He must've heard the panic etched into my voice.

"It's Zeke…" I mumbled, my voice trailing off.

What's wrong? What's happened?" Karl asked an edge of urgency in his voice.

"I don't have time to tell you the full story know, but he's hurt and his heads bleeding badly and I can't get it to stop!" I told him letting out a sob. By this time Zeke had gone ghostly pale and was cold to the touch.

"How far are you away from the hospital?" Karl questioned.

"About ten minutes" I answered.

"Apply pressure on it for the rest of the trip then, and what hospital are you going to? I'll meet you there."

"Erinsborough" I told him.

"Okay well I'll meet you there" Karl told me before hanging up.

I ripped off part of my sleeve and wrapped it around Zeke's head making it into a makeshift bandage and applied pressure to it.

"Zeke can you hear me?" I asked him, shaking him slightly. Zeke didn't respond. I began to panic and felt for a pulse, his pulse was weak and slow but at least he was still alive.

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Zeke's POV

I flittered my eyelids open but couldn't focus on anything; the world around me was spinning and contorted into strange unfamiliar shapes. I could hear the muffling of voices but couldn't tell what they were saying.

"Zeke?" A clear voice called out to me. The voice rang out like a bell… That voice could never be mistaken…

"Rachel…?" I mumbled. A white light appeared and Rachel was standing in front of me, her smooth brown hair flowing down her shoulders and waving in the wind. I could hear voices in the background but couldn't focus on what they were saying, I was too shocked.

"Zeke… This is never what I wanted… You have to keep fighting, you have to stay alive" She pleaded with me as she took my cold hand in hers.

"Fight for me Zeke, live for me…" Her voice trailed off and she disappeared as I was engulfed in a thick blanket of black.

(A/N Okay, so this is just a short little update, but don't worry I'll update tomorrow or the next day to make up for it :P Any suggestions or ideas greatly needed xxx.)