Twenty Two | Chaos
"s**t, s**t, s**t, s**t, s**t!" The blood was already beginning to pool beneath him when she fell to her knees beside Penny, "Someone help! Please help!" She shrieked at the top of her lungs and clamped her hands together atop the wound.
"Oh my god." Quentin stood above them, eyes wide, and looking like he might faint.
"Quentin, go get help! I'll stop the bleeding." He hesitated, unable to look away from Penny's bloodied form. "Go! Now!" Her screaming seemed to break his trance and he took off, stumbling and screaming at the top of his lungs for help. The blonde turned back, her pale hands were now completely drenched in crimson, the blood flowing like a fountain. Penny's body writhed around in the leaves that blanketed the ground, adding another shade of red to the a
