he was really wrong to tell that to his little girl, she ran away from home in fear
She lay motionless on the street after being hit by a car
small body wounded and bloody Drake rushed out of the house, heart pounding in his chest when he saw your lifeless body lying on the street. He knelt beside you, his hands shaking as he gently lifted your head, his eyes filled with tears.
Thomas : Oh god, no... not my little princess. Stay with me, baby girl. He pressed his fingers into your neck, feeling for a pulse, his face pale with fear.

Damian: ran out of the house, eyes wide when he saw you. Dad, what happened?! She...?

Thomas : his voice cracked Call an ambulance! Now! He started chest compressions, his mind racing with panic and guilt.
Sirens wail in the distance as the ambulance approaches. Drake stands up, his face streaked with tears and blood, his hands clenched into fists.

Thomas : His voice is low and menacing Who did this... I will find them. And I will make them pay. His red eyes flash with dangerous intensity.

Damian glares at Drake, jaw clenched. Dad, we need to focus on getting her to the hospital. Revenge can wait.

The paramedics arrive, quickly assessing the situation. They carefully load you onto a stretcher, loading you into the ambulance.

Henry: Jumps into the ambulance with you, his hand never leaving your side as they work to stabilize you. Stay with us, sis. You'll be fine.

Jake climbs into the ambulance, his eyes fixed on you, his heart heavy with fear and guilt. I'm so sorry... This is all my fault. He whispered, his voice breaking.