Thanks for all the reviews! You guys are awesome!!! So I just kind of threw this together, but just bear with me

Song is Stolen by Dashboard Confessional

*Present day*

Ed's shot echoed throughout the area. For Team One the unfolding scenario seemed to take hours, instead of the actual seconds. Team One watched as the bullet pierced Jules' chest, her eyes wide with shock. They stared as she crumpled to the ground, almost as if in slow motion. The sound of Jules' body hitting the ground with a loud thud sent Team One into action.

Ed raced down the steps to get to Jules, while Greg, Spike, Wordy, Lou, and Sam sprinted to her fallen body. Sam reached Jules first, fear etched onto his face as he stared at the red spot already blossoming on her white shirt. He immediately put pressure on the wound, blood seeping through his fingers. "Babe, stay with me. Stay with me!" Sam begged.

Spike frantically called for an ambulance as he stared at Jules cradled in Sam's arms. "They're ten minutes out!" Lou and Greg made their way to Jules' tormentor, who was also on the ground. The bullet had passed through Jules and entered into the man's chest. Unfortunately, the bullet had impacted Jules' more, exiting her body, leaving another wound. Lou pressed his hands onto the man's wounds, muttering, "You don't get to die right now. You don't get to get off that easily."

Jules' eyes were fluttering, as she made choking sounds. Wordy pressed his hands on the exit would in Jules' upper back, "She's bleeding out…." His hands, as well as Sam's, had quickly become coated with Jules' blood. "Where the hell is that ambulance?!" Sam cried out, his eyes panicked as he watched Jules struggle to stay conscious. "Look at me Jules. Look at me. You're going to be fine. Okay? You're gonna be just fine…."

Finally Ed reached the rest of his team, horrified at what he had done. He had shot Jules. Jules! His teammate—he was the reason her blood was staining the ground a crimson red. His eyes met Spike's filled with horror, as he knelt next to Jules, trying to get her to stay conscious. "Come on Sniper chick… stay with us! Time for you to make a smart ass comment! You don't get to die on us Jules-not today…"

At that moment two ambulances screeched to a stop. The paramedics jumped out, and rushed to the sides of the wounded. "Get out of the way!" the paramedic ordered, pushing Sam to the side. "Jesus…"he whispered as he stared at a blood covered Jules, "How the hell is she still awake?!"

"Never mind that now," said the other paramedic working on Jules, "she needs a hospital now is she's ever going to be able to wake up again." The two men exchanged a look that clearly meant they didn't think she had a chance of making it, but they got to work in an attempt to give Jules that chance.

After applying two bandages to the bullet holes, trying to stop the massive bleeding, the two gently lifted Jules onto the stretcher. "Let's go!"

Jules' paramedics loaded her into the ambulance, while the other paramedics managed to get Jules' tormentor into their own ambulance. Sam started to climb in behind Jules, but the paramedics stopped him. "I am NOT leaving her!" Sam yelled, panic showing in eyes. "Look right now, you can't help her. You've done as much as you can, but now it's our turn. Let us save her life." the paramedic ordered gently.

Sam stared into the man's eyes, and decided to trust him. He shot one last glance Jules, and sent a silent prayer up to heaven.

I watch you spin around
In your highest heels
You are the best one
Of the best ones
We
All
Look
Like
We
Feel
you have stolen my
you have stolen my
you have stolen my heart

Team One stared silently as the ambulances peeled out, racing towards the hospital. Sam turned to look at the rest of his teammates. Their faces all wore the mirror image of Sam's agonized expression. Without saying a word, they jumped into their trucks; hit the sirens, and following the ambulance to the hospital. Each man was silent, their minds replaying the image of Jules' hitting the ground, and seeing the bullet wounds gushing blood.

*********** At the hospital**********

The paramedics brought Jules into the emergency room, where a Dr. Drake met them. "All right, I'll take over from here," he barked "Get her into an OR stat!" The nurses wheeled Jules straight into the OR, where her monitors started to go crazy. Bleeep! Bleep!

Dr. Drake raced in, yelling for the crash carts. "We're losing her!"

Please don't scorpio me……so I tried to catch the emotion of the team in here, but I'm pretty sure I failed…..anyways review please! F