Beep Beep! Beep beep! Beep beep! Beep beep! My monitors are pumping fast. I am having trouble breathing. Nurses are running in an out of my room. Dad is standing outside by my door. My head is very heavy. "She's got opened seam at her main blast wound. This is bad. Call in the doc. " The head nurse yelled. My ears....they felt.....strange. Sound is getting heavy. My sight is getting wobbly. My head is getting heavy. "HURRY! DOC NOW! WERE GETTING CLOSE TO LOSING HER!!" The head nurse panicked. Puf!  My head falls to my pillow I'm out cold.

Dai's P.O.V.

I see at least ten nurses run in, bringing all sorts of machines with them. I hear a siren going off. "Doctor Pete to room 5. Code K92.2 " A woman over the P.A. said. I know a few things about medical codes. Hmm. I think to myself. Oh my that's code for internal bleeding in the stomach areas. Her bomb wound must be acting up. A man in a coat runs past me. A woman follows him, and stops to talk to me. "Sir you need to go to the waiting room. We will update you later. Call loves ones out there." The woman tells me. As I turn I see her, my little girl Huizhong. She is out cold. I walk to the room. I pull out my phone and get all of her friend's parents on the phone. I tell them all. Within a few minutes they're here. They all look concerned. I look down. I pace the room slowly waiting for an answer.

Head Doctor Pete's P.O.V.

I push past everyone. "Hook up some air machines to her. We'll have to stitch this back up." They all nod. I put an IV in her arm. Poor girl. This must be the girl who went through the bombing. I think to myself. "Fill me in." I say to the head nurse Brian. "Her name is Huizhong. She got impacted by the bombing. She got hit twice with close impact points. Honestly she is lucky to have lived up til now. " I nod. I put her under. I carefully dig though layers of her insides. I see a huge gash right beside the stomach's outside layer. I efficiently stitched up the wound. I did another layer of stitchings to make sure she doesn't burst again. The monitors are beeping slowly. Her heart rate is falling I have to hurry. I stitched up the layers of belly skin and use a burn stylus and burn it closed.

*A thirty minutes later*

I look down at her. She should be fine. I'll go notify the father, or relative at least. I walk to the waiting room. They all look up at me. "I have to final news. Your relative should be fine. She had surgery and it was all fine. She'll be up soon. You all can go see her. One of the girls was looking down at the ground sadly. I don't know how this news is sad.

Cindy's P.O.V. 

"She's alright guys!! She's gonna be okay!" I grabbed everyone into a big bear hug. Butholzewe looks down at the ground. She looks sad. "Hey B, what's wrong. You should be happy that Huizhong is fine." I said. "I am happy for her. I am. I'll tell you what's wrong later when she is up. When just me you Emma a Huizhong can talk." She sighs. I am really confused. Oh well. Emma grabs my head and pulls me and I pull B. We all run to the room, being me and Emma had more energy and excitement.

*Five hours later*

Normal P.O.V. 

My eyes flutter open. There's a searing pain in my lower side. I breath a little more heavy. Emma and Cindy jump on top of me and lock me into a tight bear hug. Butholzewe just says at her seat, face in her hands. "AGH!!! THAT HURTS! WATCH IT! " I yelled at them as they touched my wound. They backed off. "Sooooo sorry! Our most sincerest apologies. " Cindy and Emma said. "No, I'm sorry I didn't mean to yell at you two. Your just happy I'm fine." I look over at Butholzewe. "Is she okay? She doesn't look to happy." I point out the obvious. "She says she wants to talk to us alone." I nod. "Hey Dad and the other parents, can you give us some space?" I ask. " She thing sweet. We'll be out in the waiting room if you need us. " Dad says and walks out the door.

Butholzewe stands up. She looks at me, tears in her eyes. "It was me. At least part me, what happened to you. That was slightly my fault. I have a secret that I need to tell you." Butholzewe sniffles. We lean in close, or at least Cindy does. Me and Emma stand back a bit.  A secret. Does this mean I have to tell mine? No!! I would never do that!! I think to myself. I look at Butholzewe. "My family works at their own military. We engineered a massive bomb to be used at and only at war. Early yesterday we find it had been stolen. When I heard the news of the bombing in the Air Port, I though you would be fine. But you were in there. You got hit not once but TWICE!! AND IT'S ALL MY FAULT!!" She admitted. Me and Emma look down. Cindy stares deep at Butholzewe. She drew her in for a hug. " Your fine B!! It was an accident! So way to tell the future!😊" Cindy smiled. Butholzewe smiled. "I thought I had to keep the secret just that. A secret. But if I had told you guys then maybe this wouldn't have happened. 😞 She frowns. "Ah! Ah! Ah! No downward thinking!! This is a happy moment. She mumbled something under her breath. We all pull into a tight hug. Not too tight as to hurt me, bit tight enough.

A.N. Hey how'd you like this chapter. Hope you enjoyed it. I wrote this yesterday, but I decided to upload it it's actually update day. I really hope you enjoyed. FLY STRAIGHT!!