CHRISTIAN GREY POV
The wait for the ambulance was terrible. I mean in movies they come like really fast but apparently it was like a break day or something. I looked at Ana. To be honest I'm surprised she's still alive. She may have been shot a lot but it didn't go in that deep.
What? I like to watch some doctor shows when I'm bored.
Finally I heard the sirens and picked Anastasia into my arms. She groaned.
"Nooo…. The light IS bright…"Ana mumbled.
Ohsheit. "No Ana, stay with me now. Mrs. Smart Mouth hasn't made enough remarks yet." I panicked. Please, just. Don't go! Her eyes were still closed and I was freaking out inside.
What if she dies? No that won't happen. Will it? Stop it. The ambulance is here- BUT WHAT IF THEY CAN'T HELP HER. SHUT UP
Okay. Stop freaking out. She'll be fine. I basically sprinted to the ambulance. The fuck? Open the freaking doors! Oh screw them. I'll do it myself. I actually yelled that too….
"SCREW YOU GUYS! I'LL DO IT MYSELF!" I yelled. Oops. Eh they deserved it.
I sprinted to the car and saw Taylor. He had Hyde in handcuffs next to him moaning and groaning.
"Taylor! I shouted, Hand me the keys!"
He looked up and tossed me the keys. I grabbed them and opened the backseat door. I gently put Ana there lying down on her back. Please make a noise that tells me you're alive. She groaned. I closed the door and opened the driver door. I got in and started driving towards the hospital..
Anastasia's POV
The pain is horrible. But all I remember is hearing voices. First they sounded like gibberish. Blagarga? JBIREGIeDSF?! Ijeifj.
What? I don't I just. What?
