You and the group were currently running away from phantoms, they soon started to catch up making you all run faster.

You were lagging behind, your legs aching from running so fast. Though you were determined to—

SHING!

You paused, your eyes widening. The group looked over their shoulders and almost screamed at the sight. There you were standing with wide eyes with the phantoms hand through your stomach. The phantoms suddenly ran away, leaving you collapsing into Tyler’s arms.

Ashlyn looked at you walking over and kneeling over. “Hey.. hey your going to be alright..” she tried to comfort you but the tears slowly cascading down your face didn’t help you much.

Aiden was shocked to say the least. “They’re going to make it right?” He spoke up his voice slightly quivering— his smile faltering a bit.

Taylor was shocked bursting into tears. “No, no.. no! This can’t— what happens if they don’t come back like Tyler when he got—“ she was cut off by Tyler.

“That’s a possibility but it might not happen— JSUT hold on! Ben we need a medkit!” Tyler yelled holding you close as your blood soon started to stain his clothes aswell.

Ben couldn’t protest since he was mute and grabbed a med kit and rushed over falling to his knees. Logan was standing on the sidelines shocked.