This choice: First aid | Go Back Chapter 8: My hero... (ID #296709) an addition by: Jaedon ![View irenicuz's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author "Right er... what do I need?" Your thoughts say as you speak aloud to keep yourself alert. You rip off a piece of your clothing and press it down on the wound causing you to make yourself yell out in pain. "Oh God that hurts! Right er... is it broken? Stand up you idiot." You start to stand up but as you put pressure on your leg it buckles and you fall flat on the sand again. "It's definetly broken!" You scream and look down at your leg. "Oh my God I see the bone!"
"Jaedon, Jaedon there you are!" Lee called from the distance, he ran over towards you and could immedietly see the source of your screaming.
"Bloody Hell, what've you done to your leg?" He asked.
"Well I was just out playing rugby with the boys..." You trail off sarcastically.
"Forget the shin pads again eh?"
"Shutup." You huff, "help me out damnit."
"Ok ok." He sighs, "sheesh. I'll go get some wood to hold it together alright?"
You nod and Lee jogs quickly towards the inland. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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