I scream bloody murder. In seconds there are a couple of nurses and doctors in my room. She doesn't even look remorseful. She is happy.
Some grab her while the others take Carol to the ER. I am too shocked to move. Carol, my Carol is hurt because of me. She was here to get me and she got Carol instead.
Jay and Ana find me in a state of shock sitting amidst a pool of blood.
"Fuck! What happened Christian?!" Jay comes running to me. Ana is at the door. I cannot look at him in the eye.
"I am sorry... " I say.
"What the fuck happened? Are you hurt?!" He shouts for the doctor.
"Carol. She stabbed Carol. I am sorry." I say, hardly able to believe it myself.
Jay looks like he has been zapped.
"It's all because of you!" He spats.
"I know. I am sorry... Carol... She... I am sorry... " I don't know what else to say.
"You idiotic, impulsive, selfish, asshole! It's because of you!!"
"I am sorry... I know... I know.... She came here for me... But Carol she came in between... Fuck... I am sorry... "
Somebody is sobbing and crying. It takes me a while to realise it's me.
"I am sorry... It's because I hurt Timothy... "
"No... It's because you killed him!" He shouts.
I killed him?
I killed Timothy?
Suddenly I cannot breathe. I grab at his shirt, trying to tell him that I cannot breathe but the words refuse to come out of my mouth. It's like they are stuck inside.
And then I pass out.