Life and death
Toby's pov
I hugged her, she was hurt so badly by him mentally I didn't know what else to do, and then she fainted. She had a huge amount of blood loss, I'm panicking here. I'm not a doctor I don't know how to take care of here in this state. The hospital it's about 10 miles from here I can't run that fast.
I picked her up like when I first met her, she's still light like the first time. I run to her garage and hope there is a car, luckily my wish came true, there was a (f/c) jeep in the garage. I check her pocket for a key and I found it, I unlocked the door and put her in the back.
I jump in the front and started going 50 on the 35. "D-don't worry (y-y/n) I'll make it there in t-time." I was on the verge of tears, why was I crying over her. Maybe because I care about her, and I want to save her. I am about 5 miles to the hospital until I hear sirens, the police.
"OH FRICK ITS THE PO-PO!". If I don't pull over they'll call back up and if I pull over it might take to long and she could... "Uhhhhgggg why did you have to be there." I pull over and do something stupid, I pull out the key and stab him in the eye. That way he couldn't see the license plate and he couldn't drive or shoot. So not that stupid, I guess.
I was about five minutes from the hospital so I took my mouth guard and goggles off. If I wore them the nurses would probably think I stabbed her, even though I use hatchets. "Almost there almost there, see (y/n) I told you we'd make it." When I said that I broke, I started tearing up and crying. She's gonna be ok she really will be.
Finally I make it to the hospital, they take her in to intense care. I run out and start driving, I make it back to her house. I sit down on the couch and try to contemplate what happened, and then my thoughts set on one thing. Jeff, Jeff the Killer.
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