《Green Eyes (Audrey Jensen Fanfic)》Breath for me
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Me and Audrey haven't talked in a few days so since I didn't have anything to do and it's a Friday night I decided to go for a walk at 9pm. As I was walking in front of Audrey house I had my eyes closed for a few reasons and I felt a sharp pain in my chest and stomach and felt my blood travel down my entire body and I screamed at the top of my lounges and dropped to my knees.
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I was on my bed with Brook and Emma when I got a text from a unknown person. That said,
Unknown: someone you care about is going to die right about now.
After I read that I heard someone scream from outside and knew exactly who it was "Tae." I ran outside to see tae on her knees bleeding.
Audrey: BROOK CALL THE POLICE!
Brook: ok.
As soon as the ambulance got here I got in with tae and drove with her to the hospital. I didn't care I was covered I'm her blood I just wanted to be with her. When we got to the hospital she had to get 10 stitches in her chest and 15 in 2 places on her stomach,
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then she was released to go home after a few hours. She was highly medicated and I decided to stay with her for the night.
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All I remember is being stabbed and going to the hospital and waking up next to Audrey running her fingers through my hair.
Audrey: hey, I thought I was going to lose you to the amount of blood loss.
Tae: I couldn't leave you even if I tried.
Audrey: you were stabbed less than a half an inch away from your heart 3 times and in your stomach in 2 different places.
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Tae: oh, I missed you.
Audrey: you almost died and never mind. I missed you to. Oh I told your dad about what happened, he came by to check on you but you were asleep.
Tae: is he mad I went on a walk at the time I did.
Audrey: I told him you walked outside of my house for a minute to take a call and got stabbed.
Tae: thanks. Where is my phone?
Audrey: you left it here, its on your nigh stand charging.
Tae: oh, what time is it.
Audrey: it's 2am, it's only been 4 hours.
Tae: ok thanks.
Audrey: Brook and Noah and all them came to check on you.
Tae: how did I get so lucky in the friend department.
Audrey: were the reason you got stabbed.
Tae: yeah yeah, but still.
I tried to get up but it hurt to bad and Audrey stoped me.
Audrey: what do you need I can get it for you.
Tae: I have to go to the bathroom.
Audrey: I'll carry you.
Tae: ok.
Audrey carried me to the bathroom and sat back on the bed until I was done then came back and got me and I fell asleep again in her arms where I was safe.
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