Lissa's point of view

I was heading towards the light when I was pulled back into darkness, what was going on? What happened? I asked myself, but nothing came to mind.

Christian's point of view

(Not the same Christian in ship at sea)

I saw the smoke before I saw the Flames; I ran to the room and kicked the door open. Inside was a girl on the floor bleeding to death, the flames were slowly making their way to her. I ran out and grabbed the fire blanket everyone was looking at me, like I was crazy.

"FIRE IN ROOM 999!" I yelled out, everyone then saw the smoke and started running. The nurse called everyone and started to get everyone out. I ran back to the woman's room and throw the fire blanket over her.

From the amount of blood I saw she must have been stabbed in the organs or near her liver. As gentle as I could I picked her up, I had to stop the bleeding. That means I had to stop and get bandage, I knew it was a risk but I had to take it.

I ran with all my speed to another room, I put the woman on the bed. I ripped off the door of the stock shelves and got everything I needed, and then got to work on the woman.

Twelve minutes later, I had clean the 81 wounds and bandaged her up. I could hear people outside screaming, I knew everyone was panicking.

I picked her up and ran outside at the same time some fire men opened the door.

"Sir we can take over from here" said one of the men

"Don't sir me I am a doctor and this woman is about to die, she has been stabbed 81 times. Now say that again" I asked the men steeped out-of-the-way and let me past.

"Follow us we will get you two out" another man said, I guess he was the one who had the brains. About eight men stood around me so no one could hurt the woman in my arms. Together we ran down the stairs, it took ages to get down the stairs.

When we got to ground leave we ran to an empty medical tent set up, when I got there I laid the woman on a table still wrapped in the fire blanket.

"Sir what's your name?" I asked the fire man.

"My name is James sir" he said

"OK I want you to go to the speaker and call John, Mary, Ben and Jane to me. Tell them we need to do surgery." I said.

"One of you come here and press down to help stop the bleeding" I asked them, a man stepped forward and did as I asked. I heard the speakers calling my nurse and co-works to the tent, about a second later they walked in and looked at me.

"Are you crazy Christian?" asked Ben, giving me a cold look.

"She is dying so let's get to work" I said, since I was one of the leading doctors they had to do what I say. Everyone jumped into action, Mary helped me get ready while John cleaned a table down. The tents curtains had been closed; the woman was moved onto the stainless steel table. The blanket removed and same with cloths.

The bandages were removed as well Jane crossed herself; I know how she felt it looked like her skin had been ripped away. Everyone else was ready and now it was up to me to fix the girl, she was only a young thing.

I didn't know if she was sleep or not so I gave her something to knock her out, as soon as it hit her. She stopped breathing, her heart rate dropped and she started shacking. Everyone froze, I snapped into action and started giving her some medication, and Jane started hooking her up to a breathing machine. I gave her more drugs to help keep her heart going.

Soon after that she stopped shaking and her heart went back to normal.

"Everyone work NOW!" I yelled starting to clean her wounds again.

Lissa's point of view

I was dreaming of a circle of weeping angels and a dragon in the middle, for some odd reason the weeping angels were children this time. I was in a forest that was dark and cold; it was quit no noise not a sound. I couldn't even hear myself breathe, I looked up at the sky and saw no stares only the moon.

It was a puzzle that I couldn't make any sense of, suddenly I fell to the ground shaking. It became hard to breath and my chest hurt.

I felt something been stabbed into my arm, I tried to scream out for help but my mouth made no sound. My breathing was slow and hard.

Fear hit me hard and fast, ice ran up and down my spine. I was ripped from the dream and into nothing but cold blackness.

I felt like I was been ripped apart, pain was everywhere in my body. Once again I tried to scream but nothing came out. Then ice-cold air was been forced into my lungs, it hurt like hell.

Then nothing everything stopped, my breathing was back but everything was still and silent. Something was coming and it would hit me fast.

I waited and waited but nothing happened, just as I thought it I felt something like a needle been stabbed into me. It drove right down into the vain in my upper leg, the muscles in my legs turned to stone which made the pain worst. My breathing started to get hard again, what was happening to me?

My heart started racing again, this time it felt like I was going to have heart failure. I felt the ice running down my spine get worst, I tried to look around but all I saw was black.

Slowly my heart stopped racing and my breath settle down, now I felt a needle been driven into my flesh and then pulled out followed by string.

The pain lasted about four hours, or what felt like four hours. When it was over I felt like I was in water floating in an endless sea.

Christian's point of view

After five hours of surgery we finely stitched her up, we almost lost her three times. The person who stabbed her knew what they were doing, to the side we had three bowls full of bandages which were covered in blood.

Thank god we could save her, but the scares will forever cover her skin. That would be the hard part, her mental state. Nobody knows how she will deal with it, most people have a break down or there they think they are ugly which leads to relationship troubles.

The last thing I need was a girl going through that, hopefully we can find her parents and they can help.

But that was the least of my worries now, I was worried about how she will go been in a helicopter. She was been air lifted to the North Miami hospital and since I was her surgeon I will be going as well.

It was a good thing as well it will get me away from my ex girl friend who couldn't get the grip that we Brock up and I didn't feel shit for her. But no we have to cause me stress that keeps me up at night, sometimes I wish I could run away and hide for a year or so. Just to get my head together, but no been a doctor was hard.

I looked down at the woman and saw then ends of her hair was burnt off, I will have to get someone to cut her hair. Another thing I needed to do.

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