Helpful (Avengers Supernatural Crossover Fanfiction)

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POV SWITCH

It burned. Why did Sam do that? It burned to much!

I couldn't help the strangled noise that came out of my throat.

I couldn't see anything and my eyes burned.

"Oh God man, are you okay?" Someone asked.

I could feel hands on me.

"Somebody call an ambulance!" I heard the same voice yell just after that, new voices flooded my senses.

It was too much, it was all too much.

"Help is on the way man, you're gonna be okay," I heard someone else say.

I couldn't decide if that was a good thing, with the demons and angels acting like they were.

How did I get here? Where even was I?

I could hear an ambulance wailing in the distance, getting closer, "They're almost here, can you tell me your name?"

I heard a different voice ask, I groaned loudly.

I wanted to curl up in a ball, I wanted the pain to go away!

I heard the sirens, they sounded like they were mere feet away.

Squeaky wheels and quick steps ran closer, suddenly the hands were gone and replaced by ones in latex gloves.

"Sir, are you okay?" I heard a girl ask as I was picked up and moved.

I guessed they put me on a stretcher when straps were fastened on my legs and chest.

I let out a strangled scream as someone touched my face, just under my eye.

"We need to get him to the emergency room now!" I heard the woman say as I was rolled off into the ambulance.

"Get him some Morphine Ange," I heard another voice order as the doors slammed closed.

I felt a needle prick my arm as the ambulance lurched into motion.