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Chapter 6: The Wound

"Brennan!" the general called and rushed towards me. I gripped my stomach with both

my hands and closed my eyes. "Brennan no!" he cried and knelt down next to me. He

lightly slapped my face, and I opened my eyes. I went to talk, and blood came out. I

turned over and coughed up blood. I bent my neck to look at his terrified face and said,

"You have to." I spoke slowly, "help them." "I can't leave you like this!" he told me

but I shoved him towards the stairs. He drew in a breath and ran down the stairs. "Help,

somebody help!" I heard Shalimar's voice cry. "Shalimar!" I tried to scream and dragged

my self down the stairs. I heard a few gunshots, then silence. "Shalimar!" I cried once

again, hoping she was ok. "Brennan?" she called back. I sighed with relief and managed a

small smile. I continued to drag myself to where I thought Shalimar was. I was starting to

feeling light headed and dizzy, but I continued on. As I rounded a corner I lifted my head.

"Shalimar!" I yelled incredibly happy to see the beautiful blonde. She took in a deep

breath and ran to my side. She crouched down and tears flowed down her checks. "I'm

fine." I lied and didn't wait for a response. "Where's everyone else?" she swallowed hard

and pointed behind her. "Where's the general?" I coughed out. "With them." She said

and continued to cry. "We have to make sure they're ok." I told her, but soon corrected

myself. "You have to make sure they're ok." "What about you?" she asked. "I have to

make sure you're ok!" "No Shal. Go. Now." I stared at her hard and she jumped up and

flew down the hall. She looked back before entering the door and I gave her a

semiconscious nod. She walked through the door and I laid down in exhaustion. I rolled

onto my back, and worried for the others. I really didn't care whether or not I lived, as

long as they were ok. I replaced my hands on my stomach and moaned. I laid there for a

while until I heard a set of doors burst open. Shalimar was talking franticly, and a bit too

fast for me to comprehend. I sat up and realized she was talking to the others. Adam,

Emma, Jesse, and Kontsa. They were all there, ok. I smiled and realized they didn't look

happy. 'What happened?' I asked myself without thinking. I looked down at my stomach

and removed my hands. 'Oh yeah, that.' I reminded myself and continued to look at my

bloody hands. As the five some moved closer I looked up to see them. I mustered a smile,

but no one smiled back. Instead, Shal and Emma rushed to my side and embraced me

tightly. A little too tight. I choked and coughed and they fell off me in horror. I chuckled

and said, "Its ok." I pretended as if I were fine, but I truly was in pain and about to pass

out. I tried not to though, just to reassure the girls. As hard as I tried, I knew I wouldn't

manage. I started to faint and heard Adam talking to the general. "Did you guys bring the

Double Helix?" he asked. "The double what?" Kontsa asked back. "Never mind." Adam

said a bit frustrated, "Where's the car?" "Out front." The general was still obviously

confused about the Double Helix. "Ok, Jesse, Shalimar; help Brennan to the car. Lets go.

We may not have much time." Adam ordered. "Adam I'm fine!" I protested, but knew

the argument wouldn't stand a chance. At least not with me on the verge of a irreversible

perpetual sleep. Shal and Jes helped me up the stairs and out to the car and loaded me

into the back, where I had laid before. Shalimar and Emma stayed with me, and Adam,

Jesse, and Kontsa got into the now retired squad car. I heard Emma start the engine, and

Shalimar looked back a me. She said something, but I couldn't hear anything. All was

quiet, and dark.