#Chapter89
-Do Or Die-04
The shirt that Aurelia tied around my arm is already soaked with my blood and suffocating my arm.
My, probably broken, ankle is throbbing and I cannot move it at all.
/"That's normal, just try to focus on your breathing/" my mom says with a calm tone as she begins to pull my hair up into a messy bun
If one more person tells me to 'focus on my breathing' I am going to start a war in this van.
I groan again as my aunt Carolina takes a sharp turn, the liquids in my stomach moving around.
Okay.
I think I actually am going to throw up.
/"We're here!/" My aunt announces
I glance out the window and see the giant, red letters that spell out 'emergency'.
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Aurelia's POV
/"Aurelia, calm down/" Hanna's Mom tells me
I have been anxiously pacing the floor in front of us for the past hour, zoning out and thinking of the worst possible scenarios.
Ugh.
This is all my fault.
