Cory's POV

As we arrived at the subway stop we saw the crushed subway and stopped for a moment before running to the nearest officer.

"Sir!" I yelled. "My baby girl's in there!"

The officer looked at me with pity. "I'm sorry but we haven't come across any-"

Maya cut him off. "Riley!" She yelled, launching herself over the tape towards a shirtless Lucas who was running with an unconscious, bleeding Riley in his arms.

We stood there, all of us, just standing there stopped. They put Riley into an ambulance and raced away.

"Where are they taking my baby!" Topanga yelled.

"Ma'am, I'm going to need you to calm down."

"Don't tell me to calm down!" She yelled through her sobs. "They just put my baby into an ambulance!" Lucas and Maya came up to us then, blood smeared on Lucas' chest.

"Mrs. Matthews, they had to take Riley to the hospital right away. We need to go. They took her to the New York City hospital." We all looked at each other and bolted towards the surface. Topanga flagged down two cabs and we all piled in.

(Time lapse)

We got to the hospital ten minutes later and I rushed to the desk while the others went into the waiting room.

"My daughter," I said out of breath. "Where's my daughter?"

"What's your daughter's name?" The receptionist looked up at me with large hazel eyes.

"Riley Matthews, her name is Riley Matthews. She was just brought here from a subway accident a few minutes ago." I started to get nervous.

"Hold on a minute." She typed some things into the computer. "The doctors are prepping her for surgery." The words hit me in the chest and I started to cry.

"On what?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know that much yet. I'll tell you as soon as I do." She turned back to her computer and I walked slowly to the waiting room. There, Lucas was pacing, Farkle was holding Maya, Topanga was holding Auggie and Katy was holding Topanga.

"Well?" Lucas said when he saw me. "How is she?" I stared at the crimson smear across his chest.

"They're prepping her for surgery, that's all I know." Topanga started to cry harder and so did Maya and Farkle. Lucas went pale and excused himself. Maya and Farkle looked at each other and they went after Lucas. I sat next to my wife and we sat there worrying together.

Lucas's POV

Damn it! It's all my fault! I should have gotten there faster. I slammed my fist into the wall. "Why?" I yelled. "Why her? Of all the people, God, why her?" I went around flipping tables and chairs, punching and kicking until I fell to the ground exhausted. I felt arms wrapped around me from behind and turned to see Maya and Farkle huddling around me. We all sat there sobbing silently for a minute before Maya spoke.

"It's not your fault, Ranger Rick." She said, wrapping her arms around him tighter.

"Yeah," Farkle chimed in. "Without you, she probably would've died before they found her."

I just shook my head. "I should've been faster. I should've made sure she was okay. I should've-" Maya cut me off. "Huckleberry, the only people who can save her now are the doctors."

"Farkle…she'll be okay won't she?" I looked into my best friend's dark eyes.

"I don't know, Lucas, but I do know that she will fight." God knows how long we sat outside for before we went back inside.

"Thank you." I told them. "Without you guys, I'd be…well, just thanks." Maya squeezed me and so did Farkle.

"What are friends for Ranger Rick?" Maya smiled slightly and Farkle remained silent. We took our seats when we got there and waited for news.