Ending The Pointless Dance

Furiously bleeding.

Damn it. I know head wounds tend to bleed a lot more, but I couldn't help the panic creeping inside me. My head snapped from side to side seeing no one to ask for help. Cursing crisply in my head, I tapped Luke awake. The careless idiot looked at me with his eyes a little dilated.

"Stay awake," I told him, blood coating my hand as I tried to put pressure on his wound. Taking deep breaths to steady myself, my eyes turn glossy as I mind linked Craig and Amalia.

'Craig? Amalia? Please help, Luke's injured. He's bleeding so much,' 

I tried to contain the panic in my voice, but a little of it seeped in my voice. Just a second later, Craig went through.

'Where are you?' Craig asked, dead calm. I hissed, adding more pressure to the bleeding wound. It worries me a lot because he's human and would be in a life-threatening situation if not given medical attention right away. I don't really have a first-aid kit with me.