Kyle's POV

The rain had just stopped and the sun decided to make its appearance lighting the grey world in golden light, and that's when I saw him. 

I almost thought he was dead. He was still and slowly growing paler as a small puddle of blood formed around his small frame. 

"Oh my God!" I shouted, no longer in my happy sing song mood. I ran over to him and tried to find a pulse as I dialed 911 on my phone. I found his pulse just as the dispatcher answered. 

"911 what's your emergency?" a kind female voice called through the phone. 

"Um... Well I don't really know, you see I just found a guy lying in a bloody heap." I stumbled over my words trying to figure out what I should really say. 

"Are you still with this person?" The girl asked politely.

"Y-yeah, yes I am."

"Can you tell me where you are?"

"Um... I'm not really sure what road I'm on, I just moved here. Um... I'm by the Rockstar high school, beside the tree line."

"Alright, I know exactly where that is, I'll send an ambulance your way right now." She said and I could soon hear her type something out and then faintly in the distance I could heard a siren.