The entire bathroom was filled with a strong, unpleasant smell. It was overpowering and made my nose scrunch up. Each molecule in the air is filled with a metallic taste. Blood was still flowing out of her broken wrist, creating a dark pool on the floor. Her eyes were closed tightly and her skin had lost its colour, becoming pale and lifeless.
I quickly stood up and tried to lift Jessica, but her injured wrist made it difficult for me to hold her hand. I urgently called out for someone to assist me, not wasting any time. I started screaming for help.
“Anyone here…Eric… Edward… Joe”
When I screamed for help, everyone rushed into the bathroom. Joe, Eric, Edward, and some teachers came in. They saw the alarming sight and their faces filled with concern.
"Jessica!" Joe cried out, his vo
