Katelyns pov I groan, rolling over, feeling the pain burst all over. I opened my eyes and find myself still on the dock, the sun shining. I looked over and see Emma laying on the ground, dried blood crusted on and around her. I sighed in relief as i see her breath, which causes me more pain. I remember William and look over at him, seeing him face down, blood also crusted on his clothes. I couldn't tell if he was alive or not. I slowly lift my good arm and drag myself to the gate, gritting my teeth at the pain it caused. I pulled on the closed gate and find it locked, i yell in frustration as i remember it was Sunday- the dock was closed. "Help, please help me!" i hear a voice from below say. I look and see Emma was awake and yelling. She see's me and feebly does her best to crawl over to me. "Katelyn! Oh god, it hurts." she moans, coming beside me. "Lets get out of here!" she says, grabbing the gate and tugging on it. "Emma, its locked." i say and her face darkens. "It can't be!" she says and lets go. I lay down and she does the same. We were both bleeding again from all the movement. I was bleeding much heavier since i had more serious wounds. Oh god, were going to die here, bleed to death before anyone finds us, i think and tears stream down my eyes. Emma yawns, "Kate, im going to rest for a bit." she says and drifts off. I felt my eyes also close and i sink back into conscienceless, like tar, just as i hear somebody else yelling and the gate screach over, it was to late, i sink into darkness.
Emma's pov I hear sirens wail in my dazed position. I moan and feel myself get picked up and gently put down. I look to my side and see two paramedics kneeling around Katelyn, who had blood pooling around her. Then i fell unconscience. Suddenly i feel a rushing sensation and i crack my eyes open, seeing my surroundings blurred at the edges. I see a man stand over me and sway as the vehicle hit a bump. I gasp as the movement hurt my wound, causing the man to yell that i was awake. "where are we?" i managed to gasp. "we are going to get you to a hospital." the man said and went silent. I moved my arm, feeling the I.V in my vein and closed my eyes, falling asleep.
Emmas pov I open my eyes, finding myself, yet again, in a hospital. I groan, seeing myself attached to plently of machines, including a heart monitor. A doctor comes in and smiles at me, "oh, your awake." he says, checking his clipboard of test results. "well it looks like your going to be just fine, with plenty of rest." he looking at me. Suddenly that night floods my memory. "What about my friend?" i ask, panicked. The doctors face darkened and i knew it was bad. "Your friend, Katelyn Morgin, is in critical condition. We arent sure we can pull her through." the doctor says gravelly. "I have to go see her!" i say, sitting up. "No! You can see her when your better." the doctor argues, laying me back down. "no! She might be dead by then!" I cry, then try to relax myself. "i just want to see her for a minute, then i'll have all the rest i need." i say. The doctor contemplated this for a moment. "im sorry, but thats not possible." the doctor says a walks out the door. Suddenly i hear a ringing and three or four doctors run, wheeling a stretcher past my door. On that stretcher was Katelyn, looking pale as a dead body. I start screaming then, pulling out my I.Vs and other monitor tubes. A doctor rushes in and restrains me. She sticks a needle into my arm and i feel myself growing tired. The doctor says something but i dont hear, and yet again, i fall asleep.