**Annabelle**

I didn't know why but I placed my hands on the wound, it barely helped. In fact more blood gushed out.

My hands were shaking. I hadn't been in this position before, I had absolutely no idea what to do.

I quickly called for an ambulance but Fallon eyes were closed. His breathing was shallow and his pulse was weak at best.

"Stay with me please...."

I begged and prayed staring at my window. The bullet was a clean one, meant for me and Fallon saved me. ...