BAM
Seth fell to the ground.
Summer cried and ran over to him.
"seth" she sobbed "pleaseee be okay. I cant live without you. Pleaseeeeeeeee"
Zach stood there. "that wasn't supposed to happen. I didn't mean to shoot. Damnit I didn't mean to shoot. Shit shit shit shit." He bent down and held his head, thinking of the trouble he'll be in.
"shut the hell up and call 911"
Zach nodded and pulled out his cell phone
If Summer was listening to what he was doing at all she would notice he wasn't speaking..that he called time and temp.
5 minutes later Summer started to worry.
"Where the hell are they??"
"uh I dunno..."Zach said.
"I'm gonnna call...gimme your phone"
"no...not great service...."
"Give me your fucking phone now"
Zach sighed. "No. I'm not going to jail."
"what the fuck. Did you call or not?"
"well not exactly" Zach replied.
"You ass give me that fucking phone now"
"No way bitch"
Summer got up and slapped him as hard as she could.
"Who's the bitch now?"
Before he could answer she grabbed his phone out of his hands.
She called and they were there within minutes.
When the paramedics got there Summer wasn't allowed in the ambulance.... so she drove herself while Zach was taken down to the police station for questioning.
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Sandy, Kirsten, Ryan, Summer, Caleb, Marissa, Jimmy, and Hailey all were waiting patiently in the waiting room.
Then a doctor came out.
"Hi. Are you Seth Cohens family?"
"Yes, we are" Sandy said.
The doctor took a deep breath. "Okay, your son got shot deep just below the chest. Were not sure we can get the bullet out. And because of the young man who pretended to call's delay..were not sure he's going to make it, I'm sorry."