C7 #####Chapter 7: Ghost from the Past

~Seth

"Willsmith!" When I saw her fall, I cried and ran towards her, cupping her face and lightly tapping it.

"Wake up!"

There was no reaction.

“Hey! Shit!” I cursed under my breath.

I remember her having asthma, fuck it!

Oh, no. I scoop her up in a bridal style and rush to my car.

I quickly buckled her seatbelt and rushed into the driver's seat after putting her in the passenger seat