Sam raced down the pavement and was running for a good five minutes when he came to a park. "QUINN." Sam yelled at the top of his voice. "WHERE ARE YOU?" He stopped to catch his breath when he heard something. He stood in silence hoping to hear the noise again. It was a whimper.
"QUINNNNN." Sam shouted as loud as his voice could. He listened again.
He could hear a faint noise in the distance. "Help me." It was soft and quiet, and it sounded like her.
"QUINN." Sam started to sob as he raced around the park. It was then that he saw her small figure next to a tree. He ran up to the tree and quickly sat down next to the girl lying on the floor. He stroked her hair.
"It's okay, it's going to be okay."
"It huuuuurts." Quinn moaned. Sam looked the girl up and down, she was pale, and her body was wrapped in a small ball her hands firmly on her stomach. He watched as the girl choked back tears in pain.
"It's okay baby. I'm going to get you to the hospital." Sam responded calmly.
"No Sam." Quinn argued. But Sam scooped her up into his arms and began to run with the girl back to his house. As he raced through the door he began yelling his mom's name.
"MOM."
He then watched as Melanie appeared from the staircase. She took one look at the girl in her son's arms and raced for the phone.
"MOM DON'T." Sam shouted. "We just need to take her in the car." Melanie nodded and observed the look of fear on Quinn's face and understood that she wouldn't get in an ambulance. Melanie and Sam took Quinn to the car and Sam strapped himself in the back with Quinn in his arms.
"S-am." Quinn moaned between breaths. "I-i-I hurt stop now."
Her words were fumbling and Sam didn't know what she wanted him to do. He rubbed her stomach gently and whispered comforting words into her ear as his mom drove the car to the hospital. The drive was long and traffic seemed to be everywhere.
Quinn's sobs were growing louder as her body felt like it was being attacked by knives. Sam put his hand on her forehead and felt her sky high temperature and started panicking.
"Mom?" He watched his mom look at him through the mirror and he continued speaking, "she is burning up bad mom."
"It's going to be okay Sam. Just keep hold of her."
Sam nodded and gripped Quinn harder planting kisses on her forehead as she cried. He continued to hold her until he saw her black out and he screamed.
"QUINN WAKE UP. WAKE THE FUCK UP." He shook the girl but she wasn't responded.
"Quinn." He cried.
Sorry its short. I'm just so busy at the moment. But please, read & review.
