Part 2/3
Y/N's POV
I finish sewing the man's wound. With the help of the little girl, I was able to safely take out the glass and stop the bleeding.
I sigh as I finish the final stitch. I look back at the little girl. "He's going to live because of you," I tell her. She doesn't show any emotion. "I just have to check him to make sure he doesn't have any other injuries," I tell her. She nods.
Out of nowhere, the man starts seizing. He shakes to no end and groans loudly. I try to hold him down.
"Sir I need you to stay still for me!" I yell. Suddenly he pushes me of him and I fall off the dock, directly into the water.
I gasp and kick as hard as I could to kept afloat. But slowly I stopped kicking and let the water overcome.
Dylan's POV
"Ok he suffered major head trauma so get him to the hospital immediately!" I tell the paramedics as they push one of the victims into the back of an ambulance. They close the doors and I knocked on the back. I sigh as it drives off. I look back to the ferry that's on fire.
Ferry boats are suppose to be one of the safest forms of transportation. I have a thing for ferry boats.
I look down for a second and see a blonde little girl. It's the one that Y/N was helping earlier. I walk up to the little girl.
"Hey princess," I say to her gently. She stares into my eyes. I rub her shoulder to comfort her. "Did you find your mommy?" She shakes her head. I give her a confused look. Where is Y/N? Why is this girl all by herself again. "Do you know where Y/N is? The lady that was helping you find your mommy?" She nods. I sigh. "Can you show me where she is?" She nods and turns around.
I follow her to the edge of the dock. She stops and stares out at the water.
"Where's Y/N princess?" I ask her. She stands still for a moment, then points out to the water. I panic for a moment and then look to my left to see a staircase that goes to the edge of the water. I race down the steps and jump into the water.
Third Person POV
Dylan dives into the water. He opens his eyes and starts to search for Y/N, ignoring the awful sting in his eyes. He resurfaces to catch a breath and immediately goes under again. After around 30 seconds, he sees a dark silhouette, sinking farther down. Y/N. He desperately continues farther down and catches Y/N in his arms. He checks her face.
My beautiful Y/N, he thought as he swam up towards the surface. He gasps as he emerges from the water, his girl cold and blue laying in his arms. He swims to the stairs and rushes up. Carrying Y/N bridal style, he looks to the little girl for a second, her face painted in terror.
"She'll be ok," he mouths before running to the nearest paramedic and ambulance.
