Emily's POV
Everything happened so fast. One moment, Jason was walking in, covered in blood, and the next, he was pulling me to the dance floor. We shared the best kiss of my life, and in the next instant, he was on the floor, drowning in his own blood. The chaos around us was a blur, but all I could focus on was Jason, lying there, his life slipping away before my eyes.
Panic surged through me as I knelt beside him, my hands shaking as I tried to stem the flow of blood. It felt like déjà vu, transporting me back to the night I first met him.
"Please, Jason, stay with me," I whispered, my voice cracking with desperation. Tears blurred my vision, but I couldn't look away from his face, pale and drawn with pain.
"Somebody help!" I screamed, my voice barely rising above the chaos of the c
