b Chapter 4 b
i A/N- Yay! People reviewed! Ok, this chapter is going to be a bit longer, but not by much cuz Im going away on holiday and I thought it was cruel to leave you guys hanging for 2 weeks. So Ill try to right as many chapters as I can in one day, and Ill try extra hard to make them make sense!lol. i
"TWO-BIT!" I screamed as I rushed over to my friend who lay unconscious on the ground. Blood was pouring from an open wound on his back, causing his favourite Mickey Mouse T-Shirt to turn a light red.
Shaking him madly I continued to yell "TWO-BIT WAKE UP!" soon finding that my actions had absolutely no affect whatsoever.
Tears rolled down my eyes as I gently turned him over onto his back and checked his neck for a pulse. One. Two. Three. Thank God! He had a pulse.
"Hang on buddy" I called out to him while I rushed over to the yellow phone that hung on our wall and dialed 911.
"Operator, how may I help you?" the voice of a woman echoed through my ears.
"There's been an emergency, my friend. . .I found him in my house unconscious, he has a deep cut on his head, back and his arm looks like its broken. I need an ambulance right away" I practically cried into the phone as I heard the words spill from my mouth.
Two-Bit couldn't die, he just couldn't.
"Is he still unconscious?" the operator asked.
"Yes, and he has a pulse, but I don't know what else to do" I replied.
"Sir, we're going to need your address" she stated, the anxiety was extremely noticable in her voice, and that didn't make me feel to comfortable.
"2304 56th Ave"
"Ok Sir, an ambulance will be over right away. By the way, you did the right thing, but your'e going to need to moniter your friend until the ambulance arrives. "after she said this the line went dead.
Rushing over to Two-Bit I checked his pulse again. Another wave of relief spread through out me as the familiar i thump, thump, thump i was felt. Suddenly the sound of sirens could be heard and before I knew it three paramedics burst through the door, calling out directions as they rushed to Two-Bit.
"How long has he been like this?" the one with short brown hair and strong yet handsome facial features asked me.
"I don't know, I found him about 10 minutes ago." I replied.
Slowly all three of them lifted Two-Bit onto a stretcher and carried him outside of the house. They then loaded him into the ambulance.
"Are you coming?" the oldest looking one asked, he had several grey hairs and a few bald patches on his head.
"Ohh, ya, of course" I said.
Quickly I hopped into the ambulance and watched as my house dissapeared, the sounds of Two-Bit breathing keeping me calm. Looking down at him I sighed. Who would do this? Probably a group of nasty socs, but the ones who had killed Pony were in jail for 2 years. So it couldn't have been them.
"Soda?" a voice as low as a whisper said.
Jumping slightly I looked down and a wide grin broke out on my face.
"TWO-BIT! YOUR OKAY!" I shouted, the glares of one of the paramedics cause me to lower my tone of voice.
"Ohh Two-Bit! You had me worried! Who did this two you?" I had a million more questions but decided that I would save them for later.
"Thats the thing Soda, I don't know. Ya see, I was watchin the tube (telivision) and all of a sudden someone hit me in the back of the head with a pipe. Then I just blacked out. . ." he replied quietly.
"Damn those socs" I cursed under my breath "Damn them to Hell"
i Sorry Its Short. . .but you have to give me a break, its 3:00AM and I have to leave for camping in less than 4 hours. *drinks coffee* sooooo tired *begins writing the next chapter, but soon rewrites it for she finds she was so tired that she wasn't typing anything at all" i
i A/N- Yay! People reviewed! Ok, this chapter is going to be a bit longer, but not by much cuz Im going away on holiday and I thought it was cruel to leave you guys hanging for 2 weeks. So Ill try to right as many chapters as I can in one day, and Ill try extra hard to make them make sense!lol. i
"TWO-BIT!" I screamed as I rushed over to my friend who lay unconscious on the ground. Blood was pouring from an open wound on his back, causing his favourite Mickey Mouse T-Shirt to turn a light red.
Shaking him madly I continued to yell "TWO-BIT WAKE UP!" soon finding that my actions had absolutely no affect whatsoever.
Tears rolled down my eyes as I gently turned him over onto his back and checked his neck for a pulse. One. Two. Three. Thank God! He had a pulse.
"Hang on buddy" I called out to him while I rushed over to the yellow phone that hung on our wall and dialed 911.
"Operator, how may I help you?" the voice of a woman echoed through my ears.
"There's been an emergency, my friend. . .I found him in my house unconscious, he has a deep cut on his head, back and his arm looks like its broken. I need an ambulance right away" I practically cried into the phone as I heard the words spill from my mouth.
Two-Bit couldn't die, he just couldn't.
"Is he still unconscious?" the operator asked.
"Yes, and he has a pulse, but I don't know what else to do" I replied.
"Sir, we're going to need your address" she stated, the anxiety was extremely noticable in her voice, and that didn't make me feel to comfortable.
"2304 56th Ave"
"Ok Sir, an ambulance will be over right away. By the way, you did the right thing, but your'e going to need to moniter your friend until the ambulance arrives. "after she said this the line went dead.
Rushing over to Two-Bit I checked his pulse again. Another wave of relief spread through out me as the familiar i thump, thump, thump i was felt. Suddenly the sound of sirens could be heard and before I knew it three paramedics burst through the door, calling out directions as they rushed to Two-Bit.
"How long has he been like this?" the one with short brown hair and strong yet handsome facial features asked me.
"I don't know, I found him about 10 minutes ago." I replied.
Slowly all three of them lifted Two-Bit onto a stretcher and carried him outside of the house. They then loaded him into the ambulance.
"Are you coming?" the oldest looking one asked, he had several grey hairs and a few bald patches on his head.
"Ohh, ya, of course" I said.
Quickly I hopped into the ambulance and watched as my house dissapeared, the sounds of Two-Bit breathing keeping me calm. Looking down at him I sighed. Who would do this? Probably a group of nasty socs, but the ones who had killed Pony were in jail for 2 years. So it couldn't have been them.
"Soda?" a voice as low as a whisper said.
Jumping slightly I looked down and a wide grin broke out on my face.
"TWO-BIT! YOUR OKAY!" I shouted, the glares of one of the paramedics cause me to lower my tone of voice.
"Ohh Two-Bit! You had me worried! Who did this two you?" I had a million more questions but decided that I would save them for later.
"Thats the thing Soda, I don't know. Ya see, I was watchin the tube (telivision) and all of a sudden someone hit me in the back of the head with a pipe. Then I just blacked out. . ." he replied quietly.
"Damn those socs" I cursed under my breath "Damn them to Hell"
i Sorry Its Short. . .but you have to give me a break, its 3:00AM and I have to leave for camping in less than 4 hours. *drinks coffee* sooooo tired *begins writing the next chapter, but soon rewrites it for she finds she was so tired that she wasn't typing anything at all" i
