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Hola! Salut! 您好! Hallo! Ciao! こんにちは! Hei! That was ''Hi" in: Spanish, Azerbaijani, Chinese (Simplified), German, Italian, Japanese, and Norwegian in that order. Cool, eh? You are on the page of Chapter Twenty-Seven! How does it feel? **Game Show Host**

I'm probably scaring you, anyways I hope you enjoy this chapter, if you don't, well...that sucks I guess. Glad you took the time to read it though (:

Dedication: randrinawilson

I'm guessing you, the readers, all ready know why I dedicated this chapter to this wonderful Wattpadder, right? You don't? You must be kidding me. I'm pretty sure you know. She...added my story to her library!

Like I said in the last dedication, I will have to start listing out the people who added my story to their library once it becomes more known then it is right now. I have ten more dedications if my story doesn't end by then.

Love you all!

xoxo

RawrNiquole

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Chapter Twenty-Seven:

~Hospital: Doctor's P.O.V~

"Is she still alive?" I asked the E.M.T's who rushed in with a girl on a gurney.

"Last time we checked." they answered.

"That means she could be dead right now!" I threw up the clipboard.

The E.M.T checked the red-headed girl's pulse.

"She's still alive."

"That's better." I breathed.

~Hospital: Kat's P.O.V~

Someone's cold fingers pressed to my neck, sending chills down my body.

"She's still alive." someone confirmed.

"That's better." someone, probably the doctor, said relieved.

"Did you give her anything?"

"Uh, I think Ibuprofen and Benadryl."

"Diphenhydramine?"

"Uh, I guess that's another name you could call Benadryl."

"Anymore victims of the wreck?"

"Erm, two more girls."

"Set them on the bed and get the nurse in."

I was lifted one again and set down on something softer, probably a hospital bed. I heard footsteps and a lot of poking and stinging. Then beeping started.

"Good, her heart rate is okay." the doctor noted, "Her blood pressure is okay... Any injuries?"

"We need x-rays."

"Well, go get them x-rayed!

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"Hmm, several cuts and bruises...a broken finger...and that's it." the nurse commented.

"Mhm." the doctor said.

"The others?" he asked.

"Cuts and bruises, no damage to the black-haired one besides small fracture in her nose-"

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