Sixty-Eight

Zyrielle's POV.

We were under open air so there was basically know where for me to run to. I only just hope that I wasn't about to get killed by some person determined to be a menace in society.

"Let's go, they are not here for us." Rain said after some sirens had begun to blare the space.

"Who were those people?" Inquired hopefully that it wasn't going to be anyone sent to get rid of us.

"Why is my heart palpitating so hard?" I muttered aloud.

It was then I glanced at Rain and saw that his hand was bleeding seriously. This was very foreign to me because I did not understand why this was happening in the first place. "What happened?" I inquired from him to be sure of what I was seeing.

"Exactly what you think it is. I was shot, I think those people were sent to us but I can't say, since the cops are already tailing them, I'll be fine."

My eyes went wide as large saucers, "what? This is not going to work. We need to get you to the hospital and I mean really fast." I told him b