I ran over to Hunter, worried.

"I-is she okay?" I asked nervously.

"Well, she has some minor observable injuries... she probably hurt her leg when she fell. She has a pulse and she's breathing, but her forehead may still bleeding."

"Well, she's alive, and I got the guitar. Hey, we should get her out of here, in case that guy comes back." I suggested.

Hunter nodded in agreement. "But where should we bring her? I mean, it's not like she needs to go to the hospital."

"My place is like 5 minutes from here, we might as well bring her there."

Hunter nodded, and so we walked to my house.

~~~

We walked through the door, and realized that we don't even really know this mystery girl.

"Was it smart to bring her to your house?" Hunter asked.

"Not like we could abandon her." I shrugged, laying her down on an old blanket on the floor (just in case she's still bleeding.) "I'll get bandages and stuff to clean her wounds" I said, leaving the room. I came back with the supplies, and put it on the table.

~~~ Kat's Point of View ~~~

I started to regain consciousness slowly, hearing blurbs of voices around me. I couldn't tell how many. Then I distinctly heard one say, "Sh-she's waking up."

"Thank God!" Another replied.

Where am I? And who do I hear talking about me?