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"Lloyd?!" Stormy said, standing up and jogging towards him. "You're really not ok are you?"
"Lloyd?!" Stormy said, standing up and jogging towards him. "You're really not ok are you?"
"I'm… I-I'm fine…" Pain shot through his head and he collapsed onto the stage.
"OH MY GOD LLOYD. SHIT!" Stormy yelled. He ran towards Lloyd and checked his pulse before pulling out his phone and calling 911.
(ok i actually have to go but ill be back soon)
(IM BACK)
Lloyd seemed fairly okay, just unconscious. His breathing was pretty normal, if a bit fast, and the same for his heartrate.
(hospital??)
(You can if you want? I find it amusing that Stormy's like, immediately calling 911 when they probably could've just brought him to the nurse lol)
(oh i thought play practice was after school :/ but its kind of instinct since his cousin died this morning and Paige almost got a concussion :))
(Tru)
(ok he's going to the hospital i guess)
(Cool cool)
A few men came into the auditorium and put Lloyd on a stretcher, carrying him out carefully. They seemed confused as to why he was so light, but said nothing.
"God, this always happens to me doesn't it!" Stormy yelled, and sat down, his head in his knees.
(Come with us Stormy. Join usss :D)
(AHHHH maybe thats why his name is stormy)
(everyone is dead)
(Eeeeee)
(Hi.)
Lillian looked at Lloyd and groaned, "This is not my day."
(Hey)
(Hello.)
(Are we at the hospital now?)
(I don't think so??? We could be though.)
(I honestly have no idea lmao)
Paige sprinted into the auditorium, heading straight for the stage. She saw Stormy and went straight for him. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him hard. She pulled away and put her head on his shoulder, still squeezing tight. "I heard sirens," she whispered.
(And we're still in the auditorium.)
Lillian sat down at the edge of the stage. Her elbows balancing on her knees and her forehead in her hands.
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