“He shot me Jessie” I moved my hand to show the exit wound just below my shoulder.Jessie pulled me into a hug and mumbled in my ear that I'd be okay.He put a hand over the wound and used his other to stroke my hair.He sliced the palm of his hand. With one more reassuring, mumbled “It's okay” He quickly shoved his hand to the bullet wound.Then I felt strong. Amazing, like I could do anything. Everything went black.
Book is not finished and will be updated as I continue writing. Edits and stuff are not done, this is only going out for a general idea. only the first few chapters will be on here due to the fact I plan on getting this book published.