A new day

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It was a new day, the morning was ordinary

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It was a new day, the morning was ordinary.

I went to get Zane.

He ran out of the house.

His leg was bleeding out of his pants. 

He was limping.

"Help, please."  Zane said.

I got of the motorcycle and ran to him.

I helped him sit down on my motorcycle.

"Was this your dad?" I asked while pulling up his pants and putting my sweater around the blood.

"Doesn't matter, can we stop by a store or something and get paper towels please." He asked.

He got on my motorcycle with me and we went to the nearest store.

I got paper towels and an alcohol wipe to clean the wound.

I got out and sit with him.

"Is it ok if I take of my sweater to clean the wound?" I asked.

"Yes," Zane answered.

When I checked I realized that it wasn't just blood, there was a big glass stuck in his leg.

I pulled it out and cleaned the wound. 

Zane didn't mutter or bicker, he just closed his eyes.

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I was leaving the house for Veronica when I noticed that my father dropped another glass bottle and the glass pieces were all over the floor

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I was leaving the house for Veronica when I noticed that my father dropped another glass bottle and the glass pieces were all over the floor.

I went to get a broom, so I could clean it, but in the middle of it I slipped and a huge glass piece got into my leg.

I couldn't do anything since my foot went numb and it was bleeding a lot, so I left in hopes that Veronica could help.

I saw her motorcycle pull up.

"Help, please." I begged.

She got out quickly and went to the store to help.

I ignored her questions because I couldn't think about the pain.

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