I cough into my hand and look at it, there's blood dripping down my palm "Can we go to the hospital...?" I choke
Chris: now isn't the time, I'll get in back, let's put Farrah up front. So lily will be back here with me... I can't get in though... I don't know where the car is...
Lily: *helps put Farrah in the front then takes Chris' hand and leads him to the car* C'mon chrissy. *chuckles*
I lean my head against the dashboard, and cringe. The moving made the glass slice in my leg further, and it was close to my femoral artery.
(pfft. I just like saying femoral artery. It makes me sound smart. But yeah, it's a major artery in your leg and if it gets cut you will bleed to death . Anyhow, I wanna be a doctor )
"I'm going to bleed out before we reach the... hospital..." I faintly say, letting tears fall down my cheeks. I simply didn't care who saw me cry. I was dying.