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    Bette, Chapter 12.5

    Previously”

    I hear two loud pops and see smoke rising from the object before Im thrown back. I dont know what hit me. Im lying on the ground looking at Father Andys feet as he runs toward the man. A struggle ensues as I hear terrified screams and panicked voices. The sky begins spinning as the pain in my side sharpens. Keeping my eyes open becomes difficult as something floats into my right eye. I bring my hand up to rub it out and feel the moisture. I lift my hand to look at it with my other eyecovered in blood.my blood. Thats when I realize what happened. I just got shot! My head begins to pound as the noises begin to subsideand the world goes black.

    Chapter 13″

    I wake up to find myself still lying on the groundin the parking lot of St. James. I sit up as the paramedics approach.

    Im alright, I say.

    Check her pulseshes lost a lot of blood. He isnt listening to me.

    His partner reaches behind me to the ground and says, no pulse, start CPR.

    No pulse, you didnt even check you moron. I stand up to turn as see the paramedics working on someone. Someone else got shot too? Its a womanher face is covered in blood-soaked hair. They strip open her shirt to reveal another wound to the chestjust below her claviclenext to her sternum. That ones pretty close the heart. I dont think she stands a chance. One of the paramedic brushes her hair away to reveal her face..my face. Without intent, I fall to my knees.

    Charge to 200Clear! I hear the thud of the defibrillator as my body jumps.

    One of them places two fingers on her..my neck. Nothing.

    Charge to 300Clear! Again, my body jumps as a thud resonates from the machine. Again, she checks my pulse, before looking at her partner a shaking her head.

    Charge to 360.Clear!

    To Be Continued

    Comments

    1. I know it tomorrow.,but i really dont like this tomorrow. I know deep in my heart,you have something in store for us ,but not Bette dying. Since TOMORROW is Nalentine Day, you will give our hearts better news. Love your stories. Keep on writing,its great. thanks.

    2. this sucks REALLY bad not the story just the direction I hope your not relly going with Bette she cant die she just cant…who was the guy you said bette recognized him

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