โI donโt think a band aid is gonna fix thisโฆโ
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raf was starting to panic as the other's words set in. there was blood, so much blood. they were walking home late at night from a party when some guy in a mask came up to them, with intentions to rob them. ryder tried scaring him off, but no one knew he had a gun. it all happened so fast, the assailant running off as fast as he first appeared. at first, raf was relieved, but that all faded when he noticed the blond fall over next to him. immediately he started pulling at the sleeve of his jacket, before taking it entirely off to set over the wounds on ryder's torso. he applied pressure, enough to hopefully stop the bleeding, but not enough to hurt him. the sound of sirens ringing off in the distance gave him the slightest feeling of hope.ย
"probably not. at least not one. help is coming, though... the hospital is just a few blocks away, you'll be drugged up within half an hour." his voice was shaking s he attempted to keep both their minds off of the darker outcomes they could face.
