Abe's point of view
I came home covered in blood; my wife was still packing her bags and mine. I ran upstairs to wash up, but I ran into my wife. She dropped the suit case and looked at me; I saw horror fill her face and then anger.
"What did you do Abe?" she asked, giving me an odd look.
"None of your business, now go pack the car" I yelled walking past her, she was still frozen.
It took 20 minutes to clean myself; I throw my cloths out in the bin. When I walked to the car I found Janine sitting in the car, I got in and found her white as a ghost and crying.
"What's wrong?" I asked driving.
"You killed our angel, the news say there is a hospital room on fire. Room 999, which was Lissa's room. You came home covered in blood! Why did you kill her Abe?" she asked in a small voice.
"She doesn't know us; she would get in the way. She could have talked as well, that would send us to jail." I said.
"She was our angle, our perfect angel!" Janine yelled at me, she was starting to really piss me off!
"Shut the fuck up! I did this for us, so we can get away! For once in your life be grateful, I work so hard to give us the life that we have and you throw it back in my face. I know, she was our angel but I had to do what had to be done" I said, she stopped crying and sat back.
I let out my breath and forces of driving to Mexico, it wold take eight hours to get to the border. I hope to God no body notice us.
Rose's point of view
I woke up in Dimitri's warm strong arms, I felt safe and at home. It wasn't long till I realized there was smoke in the room; it was thin and light but from the smell something was on fire.
"Dimitri" I said shaking him awake
"What's wrong?" he asked
"The room has smoke in it" I said sitting up, Dimitri snapped his eyes open and jumped out of bed.
"Come on get dress we need to leave!" he said pulling on his pants, I got out of bed and put on some cloths. Then we ran out of the room.
"EVERYONE GO DOWN THE STARES NICE AND SLOW, THE STARE WELL IS TO THE RIGHT OF THE LIFTS. ONCE YOU GET TO GROUND LEAVE GO TO THE FAR SIDE OF THE PARKING LOT, LEAVE ALL YOUR BAGS THERE EVERY THING WILL BE FINE" yelled a fire man, while waving a red flag in air to get people's attain.
Dimitri went in front of me and walked to the stares, everyone was pushing to get past. But because it was going so slow it didn't work. I held onto Dimitri's hand like a life line, soon we were making our way slowly down the stairs. The smoke was lighter in the stair well but some people were still having trouble breathing.
"Where all most there" Dimitri yelled out bring me closer to him, suddenly there was a loud bang. People started screaming and running down the stairs. I held onto Dimitri's hand tighter, he did the same with mine.
The smoke in the stair well got thicker and darker, Dimitri ripped some of his shirt of and told me to cover my nose. It helped a little, but soon we were on ground floor and running out the doors to the far side of the parking lot.
I saw fire men running in the building, police stopping traffic and telling people were to go, Doctors and nurse helping all the patients.
I looked up at the top second floor and saw the window in one room had smashed because of the heat from the flames.
"ALL THE PATIENTS PLEASE GO TO THE WHITE TENT WITH THE RED CROSS ON IT! EVERYONE ELSE GO TO THE PLAN WHITE TENT FOR HELP!" someone yelled over the speakers, Dimitri came with me to the Red Cross tent. I was given a chair and told to drink water and breath. Dimitri stayed beside me even when he was told he needed to leave, everyone gave up on trying to move him.
Five minutes later there was another huge bang, another two windows had smashed. Now the top two floors were on fire.
The thing that bugged me was how did the hospital get on fire?
Rob's point of view
Kirova and I were in our hotel room when the News came on about the hospital that Rose was at was on FIRE!
We just got our stuff and ran down to the car and drove to the hospital, because of the fire the traffic was slow. Police cars and fire trucks came rushing past us, some army trucks even joined them. I turned on the radio for news updates.
"To all drivers on the road going to the hospital, the main road has been closed police offices will show you where to go. If you have an problems please call this number: 123 445 776 (Fake number). For more information please go to our website or keep listening. Again the number for help is 123 445 776" said the man over the radio.
Kirova pulled out her phone and called the number we have been told.
(Kirova's phone call for help)
"Hello, my name is Kirova and I have two friends who are in the South Miami hospital."
"Their names are Dimitri Belikov & Mary Rose smith" she said into the phone.
"Mary is the patent"
"She's 17. Was in room 827"
"The man is her boyfriend"
"But we need to know if they are ok, can we come to the hospital?" she asked with a worried look.
"OK, OK. Thank you" then she hanged up and let out a breath
(End of phone call)
"Well?" I asked driving
"Go back to the hotel, they are not letting anyone in. we can watch the news from our room" she said sitting back.
"OK" was all I said, soon an exit came up from the main road. It took five minutes to get back to the hotel; then again we hadn't got very far.
Dimitri's point of view
We were in the medical tent for about two hours, over that time period seven other windows have smashed. Even from the far side of the parking lot I could still see all the glass falling, I felt sorry for the fire men in the building and outside. I wanted to help and give them a hand but I didn't want to leave my Rose.
A part of my brain was running over what could have started the fire and why. Was someone still trying to kill my Rose? Or was it a mistake? I didn't like it the room right above us was on fire and that came too close to my Rose.
At the end of the two hours a doctor said we could go home and that Kirova called, Rose was told to take it easy and come back for a check-up every two weeks.
We got a ride from a police officer who was nice old man, when we got to the hotel Kirova fussed all over us and made us take a shower then go to bed, the old police man had his eyes glued to Kirova as she moved around like a honey bee. It was funny to watch, but in the end Kirova slammed the door in his face.
Rose and I just went for a shower and then fell asleep in each other's arms.
hope you like it?
also does anyone know how many chapters you can have in a story? i might add Lissa's story after Rose's.
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