His cold, unresponsive eyes stared at me and I was glad that he was dead. “Violet? Talk to me! Say something!” Jenga screamed into my ear through the ear piece. “I-I’ve been… stabbed.” I put as much pressure on the stab site as I could without making it hurt more. At first it didn’t hurt, there was this cold feeling in my side, I glanced down and saw the hilt of the blade, my blade, sticking out of my flesh. The cold pain turned white-hot and sharp. “Shit! What do I do? What do you want me to do?” Her voice was fast and laced with panic. I zoned her out as warm, sticky blood ran down my body and there was a metal taste in my mouth, as if I’d sucked on a coin. Every breath and every movement caused unbearable pain. I was shocked and I grabbed at my side, trying desperately to pull the knife out. I cried out in pain. Every time I touched the knife a searing burn flared up my side. “What’s happening?”
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