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"Woah woah woah," He says, helping her up. "Do you want me to just carry you to the car?" Caden asked, stabalizing her.
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"No, I can....yes..please..."
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Caden winced internally at her being in pain, gently scooping her up before slowly making his way downstairs and setting her on the bench by the door. "What shoes do you want?" He asked, slipping some on.
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"I don't care..." She muttered, her eyelids heavy and her colder than ever
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Caden nodded, jogging upstairs and grabbing her uggs, heading back downstairs and popping them infront of her. Once she'd put them on he scooped her back up and into the garage, into the camero, and buckled her into the seat before heading to the drivers side. Caden turned on the passenger seat warmer, turning up the heater in the car as he drove to the doctors.
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Rose's eyes slipped closed and she fell limp after a minute
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Caden saw her and he sped faster, skirting into the parking lot. He went to her door and gently shook her shoulder, needing her up. "Rose, hey, i'm gonna need you up."
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Rose didn't wake, her breath shallow
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"Shit, shit shit shit shit." He repeated, switching to Russian to curse more as he burst into the hospital where the office was located, running up to the desk. "Please my wife she, she won't wake up." He panicked, the recpetionist nodding and a group of doctors following as they beelined to the camero, showing up.
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Rose's breathing hitched every now and then, her skin cold and her breathing shaky and shallow
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