Anarchy | C.R

7

Chapter 7

Bella
I start panting. "Shit, shit, shit!" I freak out and grab my phone out of my pocket.

I dial 911.

"911 what's your emergency?" The officer speaks.

"Chandler! He passed out, he's losing blood!" I say walking back and fourth in the living room.

"Okay, what is your name?"

"Bella, Bella Reed. Please come!! Quickly!" I yell.

"Ok calm down Mrs. Reed, where do you live?" The officer asks.

"Um, I think emerald cove, 16th avenue, Atlanta" I say, pulling on the roots of my hair.

"Ok, we'll be on the way, I need you to stay on the line with me okay?"

"Okay.." I say looking at chandler with a worried expression.

"Is his pulse working?"

I go over and check.

"Yes it's really faint"

"Okay, the cops should be here any minute, what do you think is the cause of the bleeding?"

"Uh.."

I can't tell him that he got in a fight and shot someone.

"I think he fell off his motorcycle" I mumble.

"Okay, they should be here-"

Ding dong!

The doorbell rings and I hang up the phone.

I open the door and the cops walk in.

"Where is he?" One of the cops ask.

I point to the couch, tears streaming down my face.

They bring in a portable bed and put chandler on it.

I follow them out the door and hold chandlers hand until the put him in the ambulance.

"I'm sorry but I can't let you on the ambulance, it's too crowded, only family members." The officer says.

I was about to protest when,

"Fine"

the ambulance siren turned on and drove away quickly.

As soon as they were gone I run into the house and grab my phone and jacket.

Shit.. My car, it's at my house.

I look around for chandlers car keys.

"Cmon, cmon, where is it.." I mutter to myself and so in the kitchen and check all the cabinets.

I go back into the living room and find the keys on the coffee table under chandlers jacket.

I run to his car and drive to the hospital.
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