"Ricky! Ricky! Hey! Bro!" JJ hollered as they jumped out of the car at a house.

"I got him, I got him." Layla nodded as she carried Popes legs while Kie and John B for his upper half.

"Ricky, hey! I got a problem, bro! I know you're mad at me!" JJ shouted as he knocked harshly on the door to get the mans attention. The four helped carry Pope toward the door, leaving the truck in the drive way.

"Please! We need help!" Sarah yelled after the door slammed in JJ's face, "He got stung by a wasp! He's having a reaction! Please help!"

The five began yelling over each other, all trying to explain at once in hopes of him opening the door and taking pity upon Pope, who still was gasping for air in the trios hold.

"He can't breath, Ricky!" JJ began hitting the window suddenly, "He's right here!"

"Who can't breathe?" Ricky asked as he swung the door open, Layla never thought she'd love to see a half naked man so much.

"Look at him! Help my friend!" John B spoke quickly and in a begging manor.

"All right, jesus christ." Ricky huffed as he pulled the screen door open, letting them in.

"Hey! Nice to meet you. Sorry." Sarah said quickly as she walked in first, John B next as he helped the girls with Pope.

"You know, I wouldn't come to you if it wasn't an emergency." JJ said to him quickly as Sarah shoved everything off the table, laying Pope down across it as he gasped for any form of breath, "Hang in there, buddy."

"What's wrong with him?" Ricky asked quickly.

"Some wasp strung him and now he can't breath." Layla took a breath from carrying Pope.

"Is he allergic to wasp?" Ricky spoke as he looked at each of them.

"Clearly." Kie explained with wide eyes.

"A beehive worth of wasp." John B explained with a violent nod.

"Raise his legs." JJ encouraged as John B did so.

"What's his name?" Ricky asked.

"Pope." Sarah informed him as Layla tried not to pace.

"Hey, Pope? Hang tight. I gotta get my kit." Ricky said as he hurried off quickly.

"Hurry." Layla encouraged with a begging manor, looking back down at Pope, "Just a little bit longer, Pope, hang right on."

"He's looking for a kit. Go help." John B encouraged JJ quickly as the blonde sprinted after him.

"Breath a little, okay? Like a little bit." Kie cried as she looked down at Pope, "I just need you to focus. Focus on your breathing, okay?"

"It's like a duffel bag!" Ricky yelled as him and JJ looked around.

"Where's your kit?" Kie shouted in disbelief.

"Are you kidding?" Layla gapped in disbelief as Sarah put her hand on hers in hopes of calming her down.

"Okay, I got it!" Ricky yelled as he ran back in, the black bag in his hands.

"Okay, what do we do now?" JJ asked quickly.

"You don't do anything cause you're not a paramedic." Ricky spoke quickly as he pulled a shot from his bag, "Okay. Hey, Pope. How you doing, man? You look like shit."

"Is that gonna help him? Should we be calling someone for back up?" Layla looked with wide eyes at Ricky.

"Here's the thing. This is a pediatric dose of epinephrine." Ricky said as he looked her way.

"He's not a kid." Kie said in disbelief.

"Is that gonna be enough?" Sarah spoke quickly.

"It is ten times a normal dose. So if it doesn't stop his heart, it'll help him." Ricky explained as they all gapped as him, "But I gotta use the whole thing or it won't work. And i'm not going down if he dies."

"What kinda dude are you?" Layla gapped at him in disbelief, "Assface!"

"Fine, okay, do it! Do it! Hit it!" JJ explained quickly to Ricky, pushed the needle into Popes forearm. JJ and Layla shared a look before staring down at Pope.

"Okay. That's it." Ricky spoke after he pushed the medicine, removing the needle from Popes arm.

"Now what?" Sarah questioned.

"Now we wait." Ricky explained as they all looked down at Popes body. He laid limb, completely still. Layla tapped her foot anxiously.

"You killed him." Kie spoke in disbelief.

"No." Ricky shook his head.

"Yes, you did!" she snapped at him, "What did you do?"

"I did exactly what you asked me to do." Ricky argued with her.

"You are in no place to raise your voice as her, sir." Layla snapped at Ricky, hand to his chest and pushing him back some, "Back the hell off."

"Please! Please! Pope, please, come on!" Kie cried as she looked down at Pope.

"Pope, cmon bro." JJ shook him.

Popes chest suddenly heaved, harsh breaths coming from his mouth. Layla let the breath she'd been holding go, leaning on Sarah, the pair feeling in relief more then anything. Everyone started to laugh and cheer as Pope coughed.

"There he is. That's my boy right there!" JJ explained as he pointed at Pope, a large smile across his face.

"It's hot! I'm really hot, guys!" Pope explained, yanking his jacket off.

"Okay, okay." Layla took his jacket for him.

"Okay, take it easy." JJ laughed as he held his shoulder.

"I gotta get outside." Pope explained as he jumped off the table.

"Simmer down." John B tried to reason.

"It's hot!" Pope yelled as he ran outside.

"Pope, yo, don't go far!" Layla yelled as she ran after him, JJ and Sarah thanked Ricky a moment.

Pope began running around. Kie, John B, and Layla attempting to keep him calm.

Pope sprinted and jumped into the air, "Let's go get that cross! Game six, baby! I'm Michael Jordan!"

"Uh, Pope, you're driving pretty fast." Sarah explained as Pope drove through the night, down the empty road. Layla, not at all Sarah's plan, ending up in the Cameron girls lap in the back.

Pope cheered into the air.

"Pope, last to judge, but I think you should slow down a little." JJ explained from the back.

"That would definitely delay our arrival to the cross. We gotta get there." Pope explained quickly with a point of his finger, speaking fast.

"Pope, my lovely boy, do you remember when I was driving fast and accident hit that moose, then ended up with five stitches in my forehead?" Layla tried to recall his memory in hopes of him going slower.

"Oh! I hope we find one!" Pope yelled.

"Why did we let him drive again?" Kie asked.

"Because I said i'd rip your ears off." Pope informed her.

"He said he'd rip our ears off." Sarah nodded.

"I was joking about that, by the way." Pope giggled.

"It's a really funny joke." Kie nodded.

Layla looked back at Sarah alarmed.

"Hey, how ya feeling, buddy? How ya doing?" John B called from the back, feeling on edge at how fast they were driving.

"Uh, fantastic. I don't know what JJ's cousin gave me, but I am moving!" Pope explained with a bright grin, waving his hands around.

"We couldn't tell." Kie shook her head.

"Okay, well, um, you're going really fast right now." John B tried to reason again.

"Yeah, really fast!" Pope yelled as he turned to look at them.

"Pope!" Sarah yelled as Pope did a sudden swerve on the road.

"I don't know if you noticed, but there's these giant oak trees all along the road. They're like six inches off the road." John B explained quickly in hopes of calming Pope down or getting him to pull over.

"Yo, a car, a car, a car!" Layla called, Sarah's arms tightening around her waist.

"You don't need to pass. You don't need to pass." Kie explained quickly as she gripped onto the door.

Pope swerved past the truck quickly, "What an asshole."

"He's going the speed limit." Kie inhaled quickly.

"We're not gonna get to the cross if we're dead, Pope!" John B spoke quickly to the boy driving.

"We're not gonna die. It's our divine right to get to that cross." Pope explained over his shoulder.

"Pope, look at the road!" John B hollered at him quickly, nearly running into the oak tree as Pope turned the wheel suddenly, making them spin in a circle. The six yelled as the truck spun, crashing suddenly into a oak tree as the windows broke and air bags blew. Sarah's grip on Layla about the only thing from throwing her out of the windowshield.

The Winters girl looked back at her with a deep breath, "You completely just saved my life."

Sarah exhaled heavily, "Get use to it, maybe."

"We're gonna have to walk the rest of the way." Pope spoke up quickly, "I'm going to get my cross."

The remaining five jumped out of the car and tried to talk him down. The large truck passing them made Laylas eyes look up, catching sight of Renfield in the passengers seat, looking at Pope while Rafe drove. His eyes set Layla and Sarah a moment, an almost daring look in his eye, driving away.

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