I don't wish to fall asleep but I keep getting in and out of consciousness.
I want to stay awake and know that this is not a dream I am having, lying in a basement slowly bleeding to my death.
I sharp pain goes through my whole torso and I know for a fact that I am not dreaming. I seem to be in a moving vehicle and someone is talking to me although I can barely hear what they are saying let alone keep my eyes open.
The pain is blending into my whole body I feel so cold and like I am taught and deep down I know if I try to relax, and let go, I might be letting go completely.
I try to open my eyes and I am met with intense hazel eyes that look so scared, the fir that's always there is dimming and glazed.
He is so scared, I want to touch his cheek and tell him to thank him for coming to save me, but all I manage to do is cough, tasting blood in my mouth.
