Hey Hey it's kich. Now I know that y'all been sooo patient, but I also know
that it won't last much longer so here it chapter 11.
Oh ya for fair notice, I maybe extra evil in this chapter.
*WARNING* Major cliffhanger ahead.
Happy B-Day Martin Luther King From: Canada ______________________________________________________________________
"Doc I need you here!" Carlos yells getting Doc's attention. Doc had gone back to the bus to retrieve the back board. Upon hearing Carlos' desprite cries he feared the worst and went into a dead run.
Finally he reached the sight and was welcomed by a bloody mess. "What is it?" "He isn't breathing right and the freaking flow of blood won't stop and..." Doc could hear the frustration in Carlos' voice and that he was close to tears.
" Let me see." He said moving Carlos out of his way. Removing his hands along with the dressing he now saw how badly he was bleeding and it showed no sigh of stopping.
" Oh christ he's bleeding to death."Doc shackle blurted out.
Checking Bosco's breathing..wait..there was nothing, no movement of the chest, nothing just the flow of blood.
"Start CPR, Carlos go get the Fib." Doc ordered as he pumped on Bosco's chest and did mouth to mouth over and over until Carlos returned with the Fib.
As they started to rip off Bosco's uniform shirt, they came across yet another blotch of blood.
"What the hell!?" Sully yelled out once he caught sight of the wound on Bosco's rib cage on the right.
"Freaking hell, how did I miss that? Sully asked throwing his hands up into the air as though he was surrendering to the stress.
"That isn't important right now. What is, is we have to get Bosco breathing again."Doc said as they hooked Bosco up to Fib.
"Charging at 100, clear." Carlos called out. "Nothing." "Charging at 150, clear." "Nothing."
In the distance Faith wailed clutching tightly to Ty's shirt.
"Charging at....250, clear." Doc sighed at the out come.
"He's....."
Opps T.B.C
I warned u But please feel free to review and or leave death threats. Thanx have a nice day.
Mahahahahahaha!
Happy B-Day Martin Luther King From: Canada ______________________________________________________________________
"Doc I need you here!" Carlos yells getting Doc's attention. Doc had gone back to the bus to retrieve the back board. Upon hearing Carlos' desprite cries he feared the worst and went into a dead run.
Finally he reached the sight and was welcomed by a bloody mess. "What is it?" "He isn't breathing right and the freaking flow of blood won't stop and..." Doc could hear the frustration in Carlos' voice and that he was close to tears.
" Let me see." He said moving Carlos out of his way. Removing his hands along with the dressing he now saw how badly he was bleeding and it showed no sigh of stopping.
" Oh christ he's bleeding to death."Doc shackle blurted out.
Checking Bosco's breathing..wait..there was nothing, no movement of the chest, nothing just the flow of blood.
"Start CPR, Carlos go get the Fib." Doc ordered as he pumped on Bosco's chest and did mouth to mouth over and over until Carlos returned with the Fib.
As they started to rip off Bosco's uniform shirt, they came across yet another blotch of blood.
"What the hell!?" Sully yelled out once he caught sight of the wound on Bosco's rib cage on the right.
"Freaking hell, how did I miss that? Sully asked throwing his hands up into the air as though he was surrendering to the stress.
"That isn't important right now. What is, is we have to get Bosco breathing again."Doc said as they hooked Bosco up to Fib.
"Charging at 100, clear." Carlos called out. "Nothing." "Charging at 150, clear." "Nothing."
In the distance Faith wailed clutching tightly to Ty's shirt.
"Charging at....250, clear." Doc sighed at the out come.
"He's....."
Opps T.B.C
I warned u But please feel free to review and or leave death threats. Thanx have a nice day.
Mahahahahahaha!
