(KAI POV)
I sighed. Why was this happening to us? Cole looked sick. His face was pale, and he was burning up. His breathing had slowed down also. "Zane, he will die very soon if we don't get him some medical attention." I said feeling Cole's forehead. Zane nodded as he walked over to a large table. He carefully took him off of his back, and rested him on the table.
As I was beginning to lift up his shirt, Cole grabbed my arm. "There's no use!" He coughed violently, spitting up blood in the process. "You have to get the others out of here!" He pushed me away. I growled.
"They can handle themselves, and you can't. We aren't going anywhere." I said as I went to lift his shirt again. He sighed, and let me do what was needed. He was still bleeding badly. To be honest, I was surprised that he was still alive. "Zane..." I whispered for Cole's sake. "It's not looking so good."
"What should we do?"
"You are the ninjroid, how about you tell me what we should do." I snapped.
"Well, before we do anything, we need to stop the blood flow." I stared at Cole blankly. He was already in horrible pain, and now I'd have to push down on him. I looked at Zane and squinted my eyes.
"I can't bring myself to do that, Zane." He glanced at me before stepping up and putting his hands on Cole's abdomen. He was barely doing anything, yet every touch seemed to bring our brother pain.
"This will hurt a little bit." Zane said, getting ready to push down. Cole's eyes widened.
"Exactly how much will it hurt?"
"Just...be prepared." Zane replied, then gave a good push and held it. Cole groaned and griped.
"If this is what you call a little bit, then I don't want to know what a lot feels like!" He shouted, trying his best to hold in shouts of agony.
"Kai, do you have something to wrap?" Zane asked, holding his hand out. I looked around frantically, checking the table's drawers. I couldn't find anything. With no other choice, I slipped off my red shirt and put it in Zane's hand.
"That's all I've got at the moment..." Zane took the shirt and wrapped it around Cole's body, knotting it tightly so it was still giving the cut some pressure. Cole's painful groans ring in my ear. I wish there was a way to help his pain, and relieve him, but I had nothing.
"Maybe we should go find the others?" Zane suggested. I glanced between Cole and Zane. I'll carry him don't worry." He said as if he read my mind. I nodded then helped Cole climb onto Zane's back.
Still trying to be quiet, we made our way up the steps again, and stopped at the second floor. This floor certainly had more rooms than the seventh floor. It would be tricky to look for everyone. Especially when they could have split into different floors again.
"How are we going to do this?" I asked. Zane was speechless. "Should we go back downstairs, and wait?"
"I suppose it would be safer than to walk around the building." He replied. "I'm sure the others will come downstairs once they are done searching." I nodded in agreement.
As we turned to go back, right before our eyes, was one of the very assassins that were after us.