Cold State Line

Pain lanced through my side as I woke up in a moving vehicle. I was confused. Where was the court room? Where was Haylee? My eyes raced around what I realized was an ambulance. Where the fuck was Haylee?

"Where's Haylee?" I tried to say. There was an oxygen mask around my mouth. Seriously, what the fuck was happening?

One of the EMTs stared at me. I saw a look in his eyes that I assumed meant I shouldn't be awake. The EMT tapped the other one in the back. Now they both stared at me like I was fucking insane.

"Shit, you are supposed to be asleep." The EMT grabbed a syringe and injected it into one of my veins. What was happening? WHERE WAS HAYLEE?
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The next time I woke up, doctors were working above me. Lights burned my eyes. Seriously, what was happening? Why were people working on me? Where was Haylee? I had so many questions and not nearly enough answers.

"Shit! He keeps waking up!"

Keeps? What did they mean by that? All I wanted to know was what was wrong with me, but everyone just kept saying a cuss word and then injected me with something. I desperately wanted to know where Haylee was there, but I couldn't even figure out where I was.

The last thing I remembered was that Clay had pulled some sort of weapon on us and that I had moved to protect Haylee. As I thought this, it fucking hit me. He had shot me. HE HAD SHOT ME!

"That bastard shot me!" I shouted it. The doctors all looked at me and motioned to put me back under. I wanted to fight them back, but by the looks on their faces, they were concerned about my possibility of living.
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The sounds of beeping machines woke me this time. My side still hurt like a bitch, but at least, I was away from doctors. I turned to the side and saw my boys waiting there. But there was no sign of Haylee.

"Where's Haylee?" I croaked, hoping they would have an answer for me.

Brian's brown eyes looked at me. He seemed to want to lie, but I knew he wouldn't do that. He was my best friend. "She got arrested. Apparently she went after Clay."

Notes

So... Matt's alive.