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*Deuce's POV*
"Stay with me Rocky," I whisper under my breath.
"Please."
Don't cry Deuce, don't cry.
Another spoonful of rage starts to muster up inside of me,
Gunther did this.
He tried putting himself inside of her, and when she wouldn't let him, he beat her down to a pulp.
The hospitals probably going to ask what happened, I can't lie.
After about 10 minutes of thinking, we get to the hospital.
"Help!" I scream to somebody inside, and they rush out to help Rocky.
"What happened?" The lady asks.
"Some sick son of a bitch tried to rape her," I say, with a mix of sadness and anger.
"Whats her name?"
"Rocky, Rocky Blue."
All I want to do is shrivel up in a hole and die, why does life have to be so terrible?
Rocky's the best thing thats ever happened to me, and she might be gone, God please don't let her die.
Please, please, please.
"Well, don't just stand here," I pick Rocky up in my arms, "do something!"
I follow fastly, as she shows me the room to put Rocky in.
"We're going to need to take a rape kit, do you mind?" She says, pointing towards the door.
"No problem," I say as I walk out.
Silently, I walk to the waiting room, I see the faces of families morning their children, grandparents, aunts, and uncles, and other families, hoping for a different result.
I find a chair far away from anybody else.
Finally, I start to cry.
This is the place to cry, anyway, after all, it'd been proven by the families mourning their loved ones, this was the best place to just, let your emotions run free.
**2 hours later*
Hours past and all of the families go home, by now I'm the only one left in the waiting room.
"Deuce?" Somebody, it sounds like TY, says from behind me.
I look and see the whole Blue clan coming into the doorway.
"Hey," I mutter out.
"Is she ok?"
"They haven't told me anything, for all I know, she could be up and running or-" I stop myself before saying anything more.
"Rocky Blue party," an old man says.
Sorry for the shortness! I'm writing this before school!