On The Sidewalk Bleeding Summary Novels & Stories

he almost pleaded as he ran to the door. I couldn't hold it anymore. I was losing my consciousness. My whole body was in pain. My hands subconsciously went to my bump, and I heard Zerry's voice from behind. "Oh my god, Bright! He is bleeding!!" she yelled from inside just when Bright was about to carry me out of the apartment. I looked down and saw a single thick line of blood drawn from my shorts down to my toe. It was dripping to the ground drop by drop. The sight made me sick... I was bleeding, and that fact itself scared me to death.

"That was the worst thing I’ve ever experienced." "You’re welcome," I said dryly, wiping my mouth to ensure I had no single blood stain. He was still losing too much blood that he could pass out any time. "Stay here," I said. "I’ll get you something to stop the bleeding." The streets were eerily quiet in the dark evening . Not even a single soul in sight. Long shadows stretched across cracked pavement, and the faint sound of wind whistled through broken windows. I moved quickly, keeping my senses sharp.

I didn't know when my hands moved on their own and I found myself hugging him. “P-please,” I begged, not sure what I was begging for. Adrian's body stiffened slightly, and he didn't move. Chaos filled everywhere as people screamed and yelled. The teachers had already arrived at the scene and I could hear them giving out instructions to some students. ‘“Call an abundance!” Noah yelled. “Mrs. Smith … this student's pulse is very weak. We have to stop the bleeding before the ambulance reach this place,” He was breathless, and I could hear him breathing heavily.

he asks, holding as a leash as a joke. I nod, scooting closer to him and he unhooks my collar, “Good, now go and 1005, you’re bleeding. See 3111 and have them take a look.” I look down at my incision and sigh- it is indeed bleeding, and this isn’t good. I wasn’t healed enough for a mission but why would they care?

"We're going to the hospital." The drive felt like an eternity, each bump in the road sending a fresh wave of nausea through me. I leaned my head against the cool window, trying to focus on the passing scenery to keep the world from spinning out of control. Rawls's hand remained on my leg, his thumb rubbing small comforting circles into my skin as he navigated the traffic with the urgency of a man on a mission. Then, a warm trickle between my legs made me freeze. I looked down to see a crimson stain spreading across the fabric of my dress. "Rawls," I choked out, my voice filled with terror. "I'm bleeding."

“You’re bleeding.” I touch my temple and my fingers come away red. Huh. That’s a lot of blood. “Sit down before you fall down.” He’s guiding me backward but my legs aren’t working right. “I just need a second—” The pavement rushes up to meet me and then everything goes black.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Fuck, it felt so… Wait a second. I pulled away from Nathan and looked down at my thighs. My face went pale and my heart began to beat in slow motion. Blood… I was bleeding…

I reeled backward but slumped forth when a kick landed against my back. The beating continued. He might ask them to stop immediately if I start to bleed. I keep enduring the kicks until when I start to bleed. I was getting weaker but then, I was not bleeding. "God help me."

I had somewhere to be. --- The walk home took twenty minutes. I needed every single one of them to cool down. By the time I hit the residential streets near our apartment, my hands had stopped shaking. I focused on the sound of my shoes on the pavement, the afternoon air, anything that wasn't Emerson Weston's face. That's when I almost tripped over her. A little girl, couldn't have been older than seven, was sitting on the edge of the sidewalk crying. She'd fallen near the curb, both palms scraped, one knee bleeding through her leggings.

IANNA’POV Blood oozed out of the wound fast making me feel dizzy. I thought I was going to pass out soon. I looked around trying to find something to stop the bleeding with when the blood started coming out slower and slower. I was shocked thinking that I had bled out all the blood in my body. Before I could start making myself crazy Sandra said, “Don’t be stupid, I am healing you and if you have bled all the blood out of your body then you would be dead.”