Everything happened very quickly, I saw blood, I heard screams, they even shook me to make me react. But my world came to a standstill when I saw an injured Edrien lying on the ground, complaining to what was holding his injured arm.
Richard's plans were not to hurt Edrien, but it was not planned for him to stand between the bullet and his brother to save a life. A heroic act full of bravery on his part, but I don't think he thinks that while writhing on the floor looking at the bleeding on his shoulder.
I acted quickly by calling 911, and in response an ambulance soon appeared in front of the Institute, taking out a pale and disoriented Edrien on a stretcher whose wheels marked a red path from the large crimson puddle on the floor. There was too much blood, I raised my eyes to the sky and stopped sniffing, I would vomit if I continued looking at it.
"I will go to the hospital." I spat at my friends and hurried to the ambulance.
"You are crazy?" I heard Gus following me, he sounded in
