Dave, Stacy, and Randy sped off to the hospital, run through the double door and to the waiting room, which was completely empty, apart from Paul who was getting a cup of coffee

"Paul where is every one?" Dave asked, Paul looked up he looked like he was on the verge of crying,

"Out side Alicia's room"

"Randy has Ali's blood!" Dave told him

"What?"

"It's true we both have AB positive" Randy reassured him

Paul nearly dropped his cup of coffee "You sure Orton?"

"Yes!"

Paul led them up the hall way passed nurses, doctor, and different rooms. The colour scheme changed from greens and yellows to blues and whites. As Randy hurried passes the different rooms he took a quick glance at the people in them, people hooked up to machines, drips and even once guy in a full body cast and his arm and leg up in the air hanging on but wires and pulleys. They turned a corner to see a row of blue plastic chairs opposite a medical room, Trish and Amy were both sitting on the chairs there heads down, Trish had her head on Amy shoulder and Amy had her arms around her Stacy went over and sat by them, Ric was leaning against a window into the medical room. Randy made his way over to Ric; Ric looked at Randy his eyes blood shot and teary, Randy looked inside the room. There was Ali, lying on a bed hooked up to a machine and drip like the others had been. There was a doctor at the end of her bed reading a clipboard.

"That's the last bag of her blood. After that there's no more," Ric said quietly and steadily. Looking at the half-empty bag of blood hanging of a pole over Alicia's bed.

The Doctor exited the room and turned to the 7 of them "I'm sorry, we've tried every thing different blood types the lot, but unless we get her blood type… There's nothing we can do"

"But surely you can go to a blood bank to get her blood" Trish sobbed

"By the time we would have got there she would be dead," The Doctor said calmly

"AB positive, right Doc?" Randy asked

"Yes"

"Well hook me up, I'm AB Positive"

There was a moment of stunned silence

"Well…"

"Doc listen to me it's my fault she's here, I have her blood type why can't I give her my blood?"

"She needs a lot, if I was to give her the full amount that she needs id be giving her a third of your blood which is way more than we take out of any patient"

"I don't care, I want to help her, please" Randy said his voice starting to croak

The Doctor paused momentarily "Very well" she sighed "Nurse!" he ran down the hall to catch up with a Nurse, with a tray of utensils.

"Randy are you sure about this?" Stacy asked

Randy nodded

"I'm proud of you Randy," Paul said with a smile on his face "We all are"

He looked round them; they were all staring at him and smiling.

Moments later a nurse came up to them, "Which one is AB positive" Randy raised his hand

The Nurse smiled "follow me, sugar"

"Good Luck Randy!" they all told him as he walked into Ali's room.

"Now, your going to feel, tired and lightheaded for a while, its best if straight after this you have something really sugary to get your blood level back up" She told him

But Randy wasn't really listening he was to busy staring at Ali, the dark markings around her eyes made her look like panda and compared to her very pale complexion she look even more like a panda. Randy could see the bag of blood in the holder was running low; he sat in an armchair next to her bed and held her hand

"Everything is going to be ok," he whispered to her, he stroked her long red hair as he moved it out her eyes.