Category : Stories

Sub Category : Drama

"So....I relized...that I got shot..." I say slowly, clutching the blood soaking through my shirt. 

Bella whirls around, panic and......was that anger in her eyes? I mean, I probably deserve it, but why was she angry? She never liked me, why would she care? 

"You're an idiot!!" She exclaimed, running over to me. "How do you not notice something like that!??!"

I start to answer, but suddenly I'm having trouble breathing, like there is little air and I start to panic trying to find some. 

 She starts frantically looking through her first aid kit. "Keep pressure on the wound, here." She says, handing me a long piece of cloth. "Wrap that around you tightly." 

I do what she says without protest, she obviously knows what she's doing. 

She gets up and looks me in the eye, my breathing comes faster. "We don't have time to clean up the wound, nor do I have the supplies for a wound that severe." She pauses, wrapping her arm around me to support my weight, I wince. "Luckily, I know a place that does, let's go." 

We get walking, every step is excruciating. "Hey....why did you....help me?" I ask through puffs of breath. 

She looks at me, her face relaxing a little. "You may not be my favorite person in this world, but you are a person." Her mouth pulls up at the corners, a smile. "Besides, you're kind of growing on me." 

I think about that for a few moments. "Thank you." 

She laughs, shaking her head. "God, you're such an idiot."