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.
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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The Brink of Insanity
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