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Wanna know what happened in the previous Chap? Well here it is:

Previously:
"Don't hang up!" said the telephone receptionist to me "Does his head hurt? Or got hit by the progress?" she asked, I turned to Robbie to ask him but all I saw was an unconscious friend lying on the street, my heart got to beat faster and I run to him, dropping the phone by accident on the way.
"Robbie!" I called and got down to my knees beside him, I took his hand and checked his pulse it was slow.

Chapter 3

"Hello! Miss?" I heard the voice of the telephone receptionist whose I talked a minute ago, I got up and cached the phone with a shacking hand, I pressed the cold metal to my ear and almost immediately dropped it but cached it quickly, I opened my mouth but all that came out was a blanc breath with not controlled tone.

I breathed in and out, trying to control my voice and breath, relax Cat, he isn't dead, he just a sleep, and he probably got tired from the entire exiting situation! Don't worry! That's why he have slow pulse right? All that was in that second inside my head, I couldn't control it, and it was giving me the death! I think I can now talk.

"He fainted! His pulse is slow!" I spoke when I got back to his spot, feeling his temperature, normal! Good!

"Just stay beside him and calm down, now, where did he get hurt?" she asked me when she noticed that I was calm down.

I tried to remember but I got a headache which really bothered me, I looked at his entire body and then at his leg, yes! He got hurt in his leg!

"His leg!" I said a little bit loudly "I didn't saw everything because he pushed me aside" now I remembered and then I realized, it hit me like cold water in my face. Robbie saved me! He pushed me out of the car sight and took all the hit on himself! I looked at his leg, it didn't bled, no, but it was extremely swollen, now I felt sick, he got hurt because of me, because he saved me only me and not himself "his leg is swollen" I told the miss, she said me to not worry, that the ambulance is already on the way, "K" was all I could say, I looked at Robbie's face, it was glassless his glasses probably fell when he himself fell, I looked for them and found them lying in the middle of the street, not even one car passed by since the accident, I slowly got up and went to the glasses direction. Once I touch them I felt like someone was watching me, I turned around quickly and lost the balance I washed the dust from my skirt when I stood up and then put the glasses in my purse, protecting them from any damage.

I looked yet again at Robbie, and then turned my gaze to his leg, I passed my hand a bit in the air above it, felt warm, and I wanted to touch it, so I did.

Robbie opened his eyes at the moment I returned my gaze back to his face. I smiled a little smile to him; he looked confused and tried to move his leg under my hand.

"Don't move it!" I told him and lifted my hand so he wouldn't feel the pressure from my hand on his leg. He relaxed the muscle and then closed his eyes in pain, I did a sad face and lifted my head when I heard the ambulance's siren, I got up quickly so the driver would see me, and he did.

We got on the back of the ambulance, two paramedics helped Robbie and I got in after them, sitting in the bench where normally family members sat, I felt uncomfortable so once in while I moved in my seat.

"Cat, your arm" Robbie said a bit later, I looked at it and saw nothing.

"the other arm" said the paramedic who took care of Robbie on the other side of the bed, I looked at him and then at my left arm and saw a blue bruise all over the top and a bit of blood on my elbow, I didn't would have noticed if they didn't told me. How I didn't notice?

"It's ok" I shook their worries and smiled "It doesn't hurt" I informed them, I wasn't lying. Not really.