Sandle RP

Cath heard his car skid down and hopped in her own. "What else could go wrong?" As soon as the words were out, ahe wished she hadn't spoken them. She wasn't sure she wanted to know. She sighed.
 
[AHH! You mean, mean, mean people!]

Sara couldn't help but let a huge grin esape on her face. She was extremely giddy after Greg had kissed her. After talking to a few more people, Brass had offered her a ride home. She gladly accepted and was home around 15 minutes later.

Entering her apartment, she hastily kicked off her shoes and slammed down onto her couch. She was exausted, but couldn't sleep just yet, the evenings earlier moments replaying in her head. She decided she would watch the news for awhile and then head off to sleep. So far nothing new, weather was normal, no huge stories. Then the breaking news had struck her way out of left field.

Just in, it has been reported that an ambulance and a black Tahoe have crashed into the Colorado River. A rescue team has been sent out...

Sara could feel her heart sink. Maybe it was just a coincidence. Thousands of people had that car. But Greg also had that car. She saw her hands shaking as she ran to put on her shoes and grab her jacket. Then she ran out the door.

[Nevada's geography? Ehh...]
 
Cath reached the river in record time. Parking the car, she eased herself down to them. She nodded her head to the EMTs, silently telling them she could help. She heard Sofia and Greg groaning in pain. "Hold on, guys! Help's here!" she called to them.
 
[Well I am mean... :lol: if there's no conflict, there's no story right? And the worse the problem is, the better :devil:]


All he could feel was cold. Cold and no sense of time. Maybe he was drifting away in and out unciousness in the freezing darkness... He couldn't tell.

He felt dizzy. The cold water began to rush in. He had to do something.
Blinking under such darkness, he rolled down the car window immediately. The car started to sink deeper and the current was taking over. If it was already underwater, the pressure on the outside of the door would be stronger and he would get trapped inside.

He didn't wanna die... not yet. He was young and he had his whole life in front of him. Now the rest of his life seemed to be lying between himself and the dark water outside, smashing into his tahoe.
I swear, God, if I could get through this, I promise I'd be good to Hodges... He started to think about Sara. Maybe she was reading in her bed, or already asleep just now. He realized he haven't got a chance to tell her how much he loved her.

Would he give up just now? No. A bit struggle and he managed to get out. Thank God he loved surfing and scuba diving, he was a good swimmer.

Reaching the ground, he could see the ambulance was halfway into the stream. The only good thing was that the rear end of it was still caught on the grassy ground. He could hear loud noises coming from inside, like someone hitting on the door. A faint cry of help.
Sofia... He quickly got up.

The door was locked. Shit.
"Calm down, Sofia, I'm coming to get you." He turned to the in front of the car, got waist-deep into the cold water. Took a struggle to open the door, but he managed. The unconcious driver rolled out on him. He took the keys and carried him onto the dry ground. Hurrying back to the rear side door, he fumbled with the keys as his hand began to shake with cold. "Hold on..." but he managed to open it and helped Sofia out.

Back onto the grassy side of the road (Sofia, him, the driver, and one unconcious EMT), Sofia had called 911 (thank God she still got her cellphone with her). Now shaking as the cold seeped into his skin, Greg standing in front of the sitting down Sofia, "You okay?" Even his voice was shaking. She nodded, and pointed to his head, "You're bleeding."

Greg hadn't realized that. "What?" He touched his head, and he saw blood on his hand. He just realized the throbing pain just now.
 
It seemed like forever until the rescue team got to them.
The EMTs gave him bandage to stop the bleeding. As soon as he saw Catherine getting out of her car, he mumbled 'Thank God'. The EMT who was taking care of him told him to sit back down, but he insisted that he was ok.

He was glad Catherine was here. He looked around but didn't see Sara with her... but he couldn't really tell, his vision getting blurry and the throbing pain hadn't die down. Probably even got worse. He should've listened to the EMT to remain seated.

He approached Cath who then asked him if he was okay.
Was he okay? Well they were safe now, weren't they?
As if to answer Cath's question, he felt the world spinning and his legs gave in on him. The next thing he felt was gravity and the cold hard concrete...


Meanwhile, somewhere in the city of Las Vegas, Hannah pulled up the truck into a driveway of a building. I've killed that bitch for good...
She smirked. Her gun lying beside her on the passanger's seat, looking so cold under the moodlight. She didn't even need to use that baby this time...


[All went downhill from here muahahahahahahaha :devil:]
 
Cath dropped to his side. "Greggo, stay with us." She glanced to Sofia, who still looked frightened. She motioned her over. "Don't worry. He'll fight this," she said, patting her shoulder.
 
(OMG I thought I was the only one that liked angst here!)

Sofia called for help, starting to panic. Then she heard someone pulling the door and a voice say: "Calm down, Sofia, I'm coming to get you." Greg. He disappeared for a while, but came back. "Hold on..." And then the door opened and he helped her out. He brought her back to the dry ground, and she called 911.

"You okay?" Greg asked. His voice was shaking. She nodded, and pointed to his head, "You're bleeding." "What?" He touched his head, and he saw blood on his hand. Sofia gave him a concerned look.

They got checked out by the paramedics and Greg talked to Catherine. Then he suddenly collapsed. Sofia made her way over to him. "Greggo? Greg, come on, wake up! Come on Greggo, don't do this to me...us." She looked up at Cath.

He slowly opened his eyes. "Thank god. Stay with us Greg, and ambulance is on it's way." She squeezed his shoulder. "I didn't get shot to save your date, only to have you die on me now." She said, smiling. Date...Sara...!

She grabbed her cell phone again. It rang, and rang...and then she heard Sara's voice on the other side. "Sara, it's Sofia." She saw Greg move when she said Sara's name. "Look, the ambulance crashed into..." "I know." Sara quickly replied. "And the Tahoe?" "It's Greg." Sofia heard Sara gasp.

"He's pretty much okay, he's here with me. He's struggling to stay concious. Do you want to talk to him?" "Please." Sara said. Sofia held the phone against Greg's ear. "Sara." She told him.
 
[Dutchie, apparently not ;) I feel like being sadistic :devil: Well, you might say you don't like angst... but I can see from the length of your posts that you're enjoying it ;)]


Greg groaned. He saw several figures hovering above him but he couldn't really make out what was happening around him. Several voices... What were they saying? Dude my head hurts...

Trying desperately to stay concious, finally he could recognize one of the figures as Sofia. Though now he saw three Sofias floating above him. "Sofia? I don't know you are twins?" Weird enough, Catherine had two heads.

The EMT emerged from behind Catherine and Sofia. There was shouting. People rushing. Greg felt Sofia shoved something into his hand and held it against his ear. "Uh?" he was too dizzy. A familiar voice. "Sara?" Damn it. I'm about to die and I could only meet the girl of my dreams on the phone. Why they always make it more romantic in the movies??? "No, I'm fine." Who am I kidding??? I'm about to die! HELP!! He tried to say something but only managed to mumble incoherently.

The EMT started rushing around him. One of them told Catherine to move back a little so they could put oxygen mask on him and lift him into the ambulance. This forced Sofia to take the phone away from him.

Struggling to stay concious, he thought he saw Sara running towards him. Was he hallucinating now? Oh wait, no, she was here. There is a God! She held his hand and suddenly he felt everything was going to be okay...

...Not knowing that somewhere, someone was watching the News and ended up throwing an empty beer can across the room. I will get you. She was a fugitive now. It was all because of Sofia. She took her life away of her. Now it was too late to get back.


[I'm juggling with this Hannah story... Damn, the result of insomnia yesterday I wrote her in, and now I'm stuck. :rolleyes: Oh well... maybe you shouldn't try to write at 3 in the morning anyway]
 
(Silhouette, you understood wrong: I LOVE angst. I'm an Angst whore! I'll bring Hannah back for you.)

Sofia had to remove the phone from Greg's ear when the paramedics started working on him. "Sorry Sara, they're leading him into the ambulance...oh there you are!" Sofia hung up when she saw Sara running towards the ambulance. She took Greg's hand. Sofia nodded and smiled weakly.

Catherine was with the old paramedics, that were now regaining conciousness. Sofia sat alone on the grass. She didn't notice that tears were running down her cheeks. Probably just the shock. She was fine. Okay, not fine, she had a gunshot wound. But besides that, she was fine.

It was just...Greg had Sara...or he was about to get her. Thanks to her actions too. She realized she'd got shot trying to save their date. She deserved a medal. But Greg had Sara...and there was no one that cared for her. Except a crazy maniak killer that wanted to, well, kill her. Great.
 
[Aww poor Sofia! Wait, who am I kidding .. I hate that bitch!! :devil:]

Sara floored the gas pedal, tearing through traffic. She just wanted to get to the scene as soon as possible. Then, she was distracted by a ringing noise. Her phone. She quickly answered and relized it was Sofia. When Sofia had put Greg on she was relieved, but when she couldn't make out a word he said it had scared her. She tried to drive even faster, wanting to get to Greg's side as soon as possible. Thankfully, she had made it just as he was being raised into the ambulance. She grabbed his hand tightly not knowing if she was more convincing him she was there, or convincing herself that he was.

Once they were in the ambulance, Sara was able to get a good view of Greg's face. Some brusing was begining to show around his forehead and the side of his face. Her eyes started to water as she saw the amount of blood that had covered his face. It was impossible to know where the original wound was. She just grabbed his hand tighter as tears started to fall down her cheek.
"Don't worry, Greg. I'm here." she whispered, hoping he could here her.

Sara was now pacing around to waiting room. It had already been ten minutes and no one had told her anything. She had tried to negociate with everyone working at the hospital. The nurses were now giving her dirty looks, which she returned. She decided to sit down and resorted to twiddling her thumbs as she thought about what happened. She could feel her eyes welling up again. Sara looked away from her hands and started examening random things on the walls to make sure she didn't cry. Then she saw the doctor.
"Are you Ms. Sidle" he asked.
"Yeah"
"Follow me, please." he stated as she followed him down the long winding hallway of the hospital.
 
Cath glanced over at Sofia. "You should go, too," she said, concerned. "I'll see if I can track Hannah down. Brass may be able to help me out."
 
[Dutchie, I meant hollie ;) She seemed like she doesnt like angst, but look at her long, in-depth posts! :lol:]


He couldn't believe it. It was supposed to be Sofia who needed medical attention. She got shot, for God's sake! While he just... well, bumped his head on something. And you know, people bump their heads all the time... Yeah, but not bleeding like you do. Who are you kidding? And boy, does it hurt like hell... He groaned. Hell? I'm not dead and in hell, am I?

Someone squeezed his hand and he opened his eyes. No, it can't be Hell... I have an Angel smiling down at me.
He smiled weakly at Sara. She said "Don't worry Greg, I'm here". Greg would've said something if it wasn't for the oxygen mask. I know... He squeezed her hand back.

He was out again.
And when he wake up, it was all white around him. He still felt dizzy but the pain had died away. There were another beds in the room, most of which empty. Except the one on his right, on which Sofia seating there, smiling at him. He could see her hand supported with a bandage [ok I don't know the name -_-;; but you get the picture]. He was glad she was okay.

He almost said something when the door opened and the doctor appeared, with Sara behind him, rushing to the side of his bed. She looked worried...
"Hey..." Greg smiled to assure her he was okay.
He wondered, how come their date could turn into a trip to the hospital??
 
(Hollie, you hate me? But I saved your date! :()

Sofia was also brought to the hospital, and lay in a bed next to Greg when he woke up. She smiled at him. Her arm was bandaged, her wound treated, the bullet restored...but she was fine.

The door opened and a doctor walked in, with Sara close behind. She rushed to Greg's bed, not even looking at Sofia. Not that she'd expected it. "Hey..." Greg said, smiling. Sofia looked at them and knew what she had to do. "I'll just go get some coffee or something." She said, hopping off the bed, wondering if they'd even heard her.

She walked out of the room to give them some privacy. In the hallway, she leaned her back against the wall and sighted. Still no one for her. She wondered if Catherine and Brass had already tracked down Hannah. She also wondered if Hannah would find her first. She clearly wasn't done yet. What's next, an organized hit on her?

She could feel her head become a bit light and slid down against the wall. She closed her eyes and heard a voice say: "Hey. Are you alright?"

(up to you guys who the voice is. Maybe we should bring someone new in. Where the hell are Nick, Warrick and Gris? :confused:)
 
[Okay I'm gonna wait for hollie first cuz I have no idea what Greg would say to her... and I feel like I'm up for surprises, so I'm planning on waking up tomorrow morning and go "ooh, so that's who the mysterious voice is" :D heh I'm weird... :confused:]
 
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