Mason pushes me out of the way before I get hit. I froze up when I saw the car coming. I don’t know why I did. Mason gets hit by the car. It’s my fault Mason is hit by a car. It should have been me. The driver of the car stops and gets out. I realize who it is.
I run over to Mason because he’s my main priority. Mason is in a massive amount of pain. His leg got hit, but he has several cuts also. I’m really happy Mason didn’t die. I frantically dial 911. I give them all the information I can. While I wait for them to show up I use my jacket to apply pressure to the spots that are bleeding heavily. It’s going to help stop the bleeding. Mason is still awake and he’s crying heavily. I have to keep him conscious. I’m afraid he may also have a concussion from hitting his head on the
