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"Who was that?" I asked, out of breath.
Louise looked at me, then shrugged. "I don't know."
I balled my hands into fists as I dragged Phil from the stage. It looked like he was shot. There was a lot of bleeding... I just ripped some cloth from the jacket, and wrapped it around his arm. "It's going to get better, Phil..." I tried to say, but all that came out was a choking sound.
Chris had dialed 999, and PJ was talking to Louise. I watched and didn't even notice my knuckles turning white as Phil was taken away. Oh god... I hope he's fine.
All of us rushed to the hospital. I probably fell asleep, because when I rechecked my phone, it said it was nine in the morning.
A nurse walked in, and said Phil was taking visitors. I immediately rushed in.
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colors ✖ phan
Fanfiction「COMPLETE」 A boy with a permanently black band finds someone who would want to help them see colors again.
