Time seemed to freeze. Just the day before him and Jorden were laughting with eachother, and talking about getting married, and wear they were going to get married and how many kids they were going to have. Now, Jorden lay on the cold concrete, naked and bleeding while Victor held her tightly to his chest, tears running freely down his checks.
' This can't be happening.' He thought. ' Jorden doesn't deserve this... nobody does!'
'' Jorden...'' Victor cried, his head pressed tightly against Jordens sholder. '' Please don't leave me... wake up please.''
'' An ambulace is on the way.'' Garfeald mumbled, hugging Rachel to his chest as she cried.
'' Why? She doesn't deserve this!'' Victor yelled, scopping Jorden up in his arms and holding her close, keeping her off the cold ground. By now people had come out of the dance hall to see what all the comption was all about. Both Kori and Richard ran over and Kori gave out a slight scream. '' Shes hasn't done anything to anyone!''
'' Victor...'' Richard started, but he stopped. This couldn't be happening.
Jordens hair was everywere, and hanging limply from were her head lay on Victors arm, blood coated her thighs and her wrists and ancles were bloody and bruised from what they all guessed was a gag and rope. She was paler then usual, her lips dry and cracked and her checks black and blue.
'' What happened?'' Richard asked, holding Kori close to him.
'' I don't know!'' Victor cryed. '' We were just sitting outside and I saw her running... and then I saw her fall...'' Victors voice cracked and he was silent once again.
People who were watching the sceen had started calling 911 themselves, while others ran inside to get away from the 6 who were in the middle of the road crying. A child started crying in the distance and a women attempted to hand Victor a blinket. Sirens blarred in the back ground and the skretch of tires could be heard as the ambulace turned sharply onto the street. And even with all the noise...
Jorden was deathly silent.