Okay, this one is for James55, thank ya fo being such a good boddeh :-)
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Duncan's POV
Okay, i could see that Courtney's airbag did'nt work. Stupid people who builded this stupid car!
"Bridgette, you know how to cure things like that? RIGHT?"
"Uhm, i think so but i need some dressings"
We standed in front of the smashed car, and hd placed Courtney on the hot sand.
I ran up to the car, and looked for a fist aid box.
I finaly found one and ran back to Bridgette and Geoff (who finaly woke up) and yelled that i had found a first aid box.
"Okay, i need something to clean her face with, and i need it now!" she said.
I ran down to the nearby river (Phew, lucky enough there was one!) and filled my little plastic bottle with the ice cold water (okay, maybe the weather was good, but the water was cold!) and then i ran back (again) to Bridgette and Geoff.
"Here, just helpher!" i said.
"Relax, i'm trying, i'm trying!" she said.
I looked, as she tryed to wash the blood of her face.
When the blood was gone, i could see the big wound across her face, following her shoulder down to her chest. It looked relly bad, but i hoped that Bridgette could help her. My life would suck without her. Okay, i know it did'nt sound like me, but i would die without her! You know when people say, that you do'nt know the best what the best things in your life are, before they're gone? Well, now i know what thy mean. . .
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Duncan's POV
Okay, i could see that Courtney's airbag did'nt work. Stupid people who builded this stupid car!
"Bridgette, you know how to cure things like that? RIGHT?"
"Uhm, i think so but i need some dressings"
We standed in front of the smashed car, and hd placed Courtney on the hot sand.
I ran up to the car, and looked for a fist aid box.
I finaly found one and ran back to Bridgette and Geoff (who finaly woke up) and yelled that i had found a first aid box.
"Okay, i need something to clean her face with, and i need it now!" she said.
I ran down to the nearby river (Phew, lucky enough there was one!) and filled my little plastic bottle with the ice cold water (okay, maybe the weather was good, but the water was cold!) and then i ran back (again) to Bridgette and Geoff.
"Here, just helpher!" i said.
"Relax, i'm trying, i'm trying!" she said.
I looked, as she tryed to wash the blood of her face.
When the blood was gone, i could see the big wound across her face, following her shoulder down to her chest. It looked relly bad, but i hoped that Bridgette could help her. My life would suck without her. Okay, i know it did'nt sound like me, but i would die without her! You know when people say, that you do'nt know the best what the best things in your life are, before they're gone? Well, now i know what thy mean. . .