How To A Save A Life Novels & Stories

He rushed out of the car, heart pounding, to find the girl unconscious on the road. Time was of the essence. He checked for her pulse, praying for a sign of life, and found a faint glimmer of hope. Without hesitation, he scooped her fragile form into his arms, placed her gently in the car, and sped off toward Kirk's Hospital. In that high-stakes moment, he was determined to save a life, even as his own world hung in the balance.

Funny how I'm justifying the craziest decision I will ever make. Same case with love. Baka lang naman na sa mundo ko may sumubok na iligtas ako. Mahalin ako at protektahan. I probably looked stupid because this man is a total stranger. A sane person wouldn't think this way. Baliw na ata ko kaya ganito ako mag isip. " Ah! Wala naman Miss " confused on why am I suddenly asking about his love life. " Can you please save me? " I requested with every hint of desperation in my voice. Malay mo naman mahalin ako nito.

She takes a breath, “Each Species has their own god and this was decided to let you decide if you want to save them to save yourself.” I look at her and notice she is giving me time to ponder and let the information sink in, “Wait! So if i want to live i have no choice but to do this. How is that a choice?!” Im huffing and crying now feeling like i am having something forced on me and i hated that living more less dying.

“I was lucky that he saved me and took me to the hospital. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have presented this project that would influence the preservation of sea life “I said and then swallowed. “If you were in the hospital …then where are the video of someone saving you? And who exactly enrolled for you?” the first judge asked.

I ask her again walking her to the stand. She points to the needle that will save Sam’s life. Sarah starts to reach for it when I tell her, “Stop!”. Sarah looks at me startled, “The other one,” I say to her. Sarah looks from me to Lana. “Are you sure?” she asks me. “No do not do it! Use the one I told you!” Lana screams. “Do not end his life!” she adds.

I could hardly believe the absurdity of her words, a mix of anger and disbelief bubbling within me. "A small matter? Someone's life is on the line! Is that still what you consider small?!" Dr. Meyers fell silent, rendered speechless by my outburst. All she could do was cry and mutter apologies, but I didn't have the luxury of time to entertain her remorse. My focus needed to be solely on saving this child's life. Drawing in a deep breath, I forced myself to calm down, returning to William's side as I continued the life-saving compressions: one, two, three… Each second felt like an eternity.

"Now, we want to put your love to the test to know how much your love for us is." Liam took over, his voice serious. "Now, imagine this: Mom, Ava, Paul, Alex, and I are in a desperate, life-or-death situation. You're our only hope, but only one of us can be saved. Even after saving us, severe consequences would await you. Would you still risk everything, even your life, to save us?" He paused, before adding, "And if you had to choose just one person to save, who would it be among us?"

I wait for the screen to light up, but it remains dark. Ugh. I turn on my side, tucking my arm under my head. How much longer do I have to survive?

“Ms. Avery, thank you for saving my son. Thank you.” Vito knelt before Meryl with a thud, and his wife followed, kneeling to thank her. “Do not thank me. Please get up.” Meryl helped the couple to their feet, then spoke not only to them, but also to the people gathered outside. “The child was suffocating because something was blocking his airway. If any of you encounter something similar in the future, use the method I just used. It is called the Heimlich maneuver. It is simple and effective.”

“Then he is a weapon we use until he breaks.” “And if he fails?” Frankie’s voice went flat. “Then he dies. With or without your blessing.” The words didn’t affect me as much as they would have months ago, which was a different kind of horror. Luca stepped closer to the table. “You have to stop mixing up survival with kindness. Saving him was a decision. What we do with that decision isn’t about mercy; it’s about calculation.” I swallowed. “I understand.” Frankie’s eyes softened for half a heartbeat, then hardened again. “Good. Because what comes next isn’t something you step halfway into.”