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Logan turned around and faced Blythe. "I'm sorry..." Logan said quietly, not knowing how serious the bullet wound actually was. The bullet and pierced an artery in his arm, and the blood was flowing incredibly fast. Logan himself felt dizzy and light headed. He tried walking towards Blythe, but the dizziness had it's grasp on him. He fell to his knees. "Inside there is... is... a medical tools in the basement. Hurry." Logan murmured as he kneeled over even more, trying not to pass out. Edited by TheBestIdiot122
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Blythe's anger faded and turned to panic and sorrow, she ran as fast as her legs could carry her, down into the basement, and looked around for the surgeons kit. After a short while, she found it, and ran up the stairs again, kneeling down next to Logan, opening the kit "Okay... s*** you musta' cut the artery... okay what am i doin'?"
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Logan pointed to an incredibly small needle, "Grab that... put pressure where the bullet cut the artery. Then, as best as you can, grabbed the other thread and needle to sow the artery... If you can't... Well, let's not talk about that." Logan said calmly.
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Blythe got up and put her hands oh her head, she walked round a bit, taking big breaths, she came back down and said "Damn it Logan! I rip out peoples artery's! Not sew them up.. i will do what i can, but we are going to the hospital after this." She said, doing as Logan said, putting pressure on the cut, and slowly and carefully sewing up the artery, her hands not shaking.

 

Victoria smiled "Thank you... It's Versace, to match the heels."

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The pain was almost mind breaking, he could feel anything that the tools touched, however, Blythe managed to sew up the artery. "I'm going to need a blood transfusion... we can use the bikes." Logan said softly, as he nodded toward the now owner less bikes.
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Blythe nodded, and hoisted Logan up, putting his good arm over her shoulder "f***ing good job i can ride these things." She said, helping logan get on the back-seat, as she got on the front. She started it up, and revved the engine "Hmm... nice... could have a better exhaust."

 

Victoria smiled romantically and said "Thank you Raymond... I'm glad you find my looks to your liking."

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Logan leaned heavily on Blythe, trying to keep awake. He wondered what went wrong, he never did feel the initial impact of the bullet until well afterwards... Odd. Logan continued to think until they finally reached the hospital. Logan got off the bike with Blythe's help, and they walked through the front door.

 

What surprised Logan, was that there was already a wheelchair waiting for him, it was almost like they were expecting someone to be here... Again, Logan's paranoia settled in and he looked at Blythe. "I'll be fine... just wait here." Logan said weakly, as he was put in the chair by the nurses and quickly rushed down the hallway. Logan faded in and out of consciousness, each time in a different hallway with different people going back and forth. Finally, Logan passed out.

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