
Chapter 17
T.K. P.O.V
We are driving there as fast as possible. I see a car far away. It's not moving. I see another car. It's right in front of the other car. Oh my gosh I think they crashed. Hopefully it's not Buck but I have a weird feeling.
T.K: oh my gosh Eddie. We need to call 9-1-1!!
Eddie: no wait...it's Bucks car...first we need to find out what happened...I don't know the second car. Do you?
T.K: *looks at it* oh my gosh *takes of his knee brace and jumps out of the car as fast as possible*
Eddie: T.K be careful
T.K: Eddie I really don't care about my knee right now it's Carlos car! *stumbles towards the cars and tries to open Carlos door* Carlos hey?? Can you hear me?
Eddie: don't move him! You don't know what kind of injuries he has...I'll look after Buck... *runs to the other car*
T.K: Eddie we need to call 9-1-1 his pulse is very weak! *starts to panic* we need to get him out of there now...otherwise he's going to die!
Eddie: *looks at buck and runs back to T.K* okay on three. One, two three
T.K: it isn't working he's stuck *sobs* Carlos come on!
I climb into the car on the Passenger side and try to remove Carlos. It's not working. Blood is everywhere. Tears roll over my face.
T.K: I'll call 9-1-1...we need help
Eddie: T.K. You can't.
T.K: why we can't get them out of here alone *sobs* he's going to die...
Eddie: then call just your dad...Buck is high...he's completely high *sighs* they will put him to jail...
T.K: he's high?...why did he drive?!
Eddie: we can discuss that later. Call your dad and tell him to get here as fast as possible. I'll call Maddie. *sighs* talk to buck I'll take care of Carlos.
T.K: no I'll stay right here! I'll not leave him alone. *calls his dad*
Owen: T.K what's up? I'm at work. Hopefully it's important.
T.K: there was an accident. Please don't ask questions. You need to come here. With the whole 118. get as many people as possible we need help over here. Dad his pulse is so weak...I don't want him to die..:please hurry...
Owen: T.K what happened? Who's going to die? Where are you?
T.K: I'll send you my location. Please no police...I'll explain it to you later...we need two ambulances and your team. We can't get them out of the Cars....
Owen: I'm on my way *sees the location* give us 15 minutes!
T.K: please hurry *sobs and hangs up* he's on his way...Carlos you need to be strong. Help is on the way.
Eddie: Maddie is on her way as well...his legs are stuck...I'm scared to hurt him but he needs to get out there now...I'll try it again. Please look after Buck
T.K: *stumbles to the other car and looks into Bucks face, it's covered in blood* Buck hey can you hear me
Buck: I'm so sorry *cries* I didn't know that a car was coming...it was wrong...please tell me he's alive...
T.K: barely but yeah *sighs* can you get out there?
Buck: no my legs are stuck...
T.K: are you in pain? What is hurting?
Buck: my head, my legs, my pelvis...everything hurts...not as much as I thought it could but that's probably because of the pills....
T.K.; how many did you take?
Buck: *just looks away*
T.K: why did you drive? Wait a minute *looks at him* were you trying to kill yourself?
Buck: yes...no...I don't know okay *cries* normally this street is empty...
T.K: help is on the way.
Buck: you called 9-1-1? *looks at him*
T.K: no i called my dad. He's on the way with his whole team and two ambulances and Maddie is on her way as well.
Buck: no...please no... *cries*
I grab bucks hand and try to tell him something good but I can't. Suddenly we hear a very loud scream. You can hear the pain in this scream. It's Carlos. He's screaming. Loud...he doesn't stop. I run back to his car and climb on the passenger seat and grab his hand.
T.K: I'm here. Squeeze my hand as tight as you want. I'm here.
Eddie: it isn't working. I'm just hurting him *stops pulling on Carlos legs*
T.K: Carlos can you hear me? Carlos?
Oh my gosh...I look into his blood covered face and see only one eye moving. Oh my gosh....dad please hurry...
T.K: Carlos squeeze my hands if you can hear me *he squeezes my left hand* what about this one? Come on. You can do it
But he can't...he's not able to squeeze my hand...I softly touch his right leg. No reaction. Eddie touches his left leg and Carlos screams in pain...this is bad...this is really bad...he isn't able to speak with us...he's just screaming when someone touches his left side of his body...
Eddie: Carlos stay with us. Okay *looks at T.K* this is bad isn't it? *whispers*
T.K: it's more than Bad...he needs a hospital now...and something is wrong with his eye...
Eddie: only his right eye is reacting to the light, I learned that this means he has a bleeding inside his left side of the brain....
T.K: fuck fuck fuck!
Eddie: what about buck? Is he able to get out?
T.K: no he's stuck as well...
Eddie: what are we going to do? *looks at T.K scared*
T.K: i don't know...
Eddie: what about your knee?
T.K: this really doesn't matter right now...we have bigger problems than my knee... *sighs* gosh what is taking so long??? Dad hurry up
My knee isn't really hurting...I just feel that it's very unstable but I don't care. Because of all the adrenaline I don't feel much pain. Even if I would, it doesn't matter right now.
Eddie: I'll look after Buck...maybe I can get him out
T.K: no we should wait.....I don't know how bad he's injured...Eddie he tried to kill himself...he took many pills...don't move him...
Eddie: are you serious? *sighs*
T.K: i don't know if he was serious...he took many pills...he's almost feeling no pain...Eddie what are we going to do? *sighs*
Eddie: praying that no one dies here today... *sighs*
I hear sirens far away. I climb out of the car and run towards the firetruck to lead them to the accident.
Owen: T.K *jumps out of the truck* what's with your knee? What happened?
T.K: could you all please stop worrying about my damn knee?! We have bigger worries right now...it's Carlos and Buck...*runs back to Carlos car*
Owen: how bad is it?
T.K: it's very Bad...please help him...
Maddie arrives at the accident and takes a look around. She's in shock.
Owen: okay 118 hurry up!! *feels Carlos pulse* he has no pulse we need to get him out here now!!
I start to panic...no this can't be happening...he can't die...he's only 17...I can't breathe...everything is turning...