Ya I know the whole 'Gawd' thing was out but the last time I put god I got shit from a shit load of religious people, so thanks on telling me that, I'll keep that in mind for the next oh god thing.

"Brian, jesus where the fuck is the ambulance?!" Don yelled out in total frustration. Here was his friend bleeding to death because the goddamn EMS was slow.

"Hold on there Brian you hear, I want my 10 second car." Don held Brian's head and forced him to focus on him. Once Brian's eyes were focused then Don continued.

"That's it you look at me and damn it I fuckin' swear I want my car." He said with a smirk.

"Bull.shit." Brian rasped from his bloody lips. His eyes suddenly unfocused and started to roll back. He arched his back in shear pain and agony.

"AHHH!!!"

"Brian..fuck, damn you stay with me." Mia cried.

All of a sudden the sound of tires squealing up the driveway caught their attention. From the vehicle out stepped a taller man.

"Oh god." Tanner said. Kneeling down beside him and lifted up the makeshift bandage a little to see the wound.

"Damn it, it's still in there." He looked up to be meet with the glares of the confused 'friends' Brian had made through the course of the undercover business.

"I'm Sgt. Tanner." He said still busy with the shirt/bandage.

"What the hell are you saying, that Brian is a cop?" Don said with furry growing inside of him.

"Yes." Tanner replied.

"Ahh fuck.if he dies?"

"He won't." Tanner said sternly. Brian's agonizing screams could be heard down the block as curious on lookers started to gather in a large crowd out in front of the driveway.

A strange gurgling sound emerged from Brian's throat.

"What's wrong?" Jesse asked concerned and panicked.

"He's chocking on his own blood, goddamn it, it must have hit a lung." Don said as he and Tanner grabbed Brian and together rolled him onto his side to let the blood flow out. Mia was terrified at the amount of blood that dribbled out of Brian's throat. He still struggled to breathe and spit out he blood. Suddenly it was quiet.to quiet.

"Brian?" Tanner asked hoping it helped him a little on his breathing. Bending over and letting his head dropped to Brian's nose he quickly found out that he wasn't breathing at all.

"Start CRP!" Tanner commanded. Don gave mouth to mouth while Tanner pushed down on his crest.

"The EMS are here!" They heard someone yell from the crowd.

T.B.C( well is that better? Ya'll want me to continue?