"Sonny?" You asked. He tucked his long dark hair behind his ear and quickly adjusted his glasses. "Yeah, it's me." You where in shock, you couldn't move. That fact that you where face to face with Sonny was almost enough to completely hide the pain, almost. "Don't worry," Sonny said in his sweet, calm voice. "I called a ambulance." You just stare up in shock, one hand on your wound, covered in blood, and the other by your side while you lied on the side walk. "Oh my god it's you." You said in a shaky voice.