We arrived at the house and got out of my car. Together we walked into the house but hardly anyone was there. We walked through the house and out the back door. Everyone was out back dancing to beach music and drinking. I wasn’t one to drink so I would usually be the one that drives everyone home. After a couple hours of major partying a couple of the guys brought out some drugs. Right then I knew it was time to leave. I ran through the crowds of people dancing trying to find Dasa. When I found her it was too late. You could tell she was high and drunk. "C’mon Dasa, it’s time to go." I said trying to pull her away from the crowd of guys she was with. "Hey hot stuff why don’t you come over here and smoke a joint." said one of the guys. I turned around and saw Sean. "You sick bastard!" I said as I dragged Dasa to my car. "There she is." I turned around only to see Cara with a bunch of grade 12’s coming towards me. "Why the hell are you here bitch? Are you here to pull another chunk of my hair out? Are you here to steal back your ex-boyfriend?" said Cara walking towards me. "Well guess what, by the time we are done with you. You will only wish that you hadn’t come here in the first place." Two of the grade 12’s grabbed me and dragged me to a part of the beach where no one was. They threw me in the sand and started to kick me and beat me. I felt like I was a soccer ball. After that they left me there. I couldn’t move or scream for help. I just lay there, hoping that someone would eventually realize that I was gone and come find me. I was there for hours it seemed. I tried to get up and move but my body was hurt all over. The sun had started to rise and I was still lying in the same spot, not able to move. I tried to scream for help but no one came. About an hour later I heard the sounds of someone calling my name. It was Erica. "JAYME! JAYME CAN YOU HEAR ME!" It was like a miracle. "ERICA. ERICA I’M HERE! HELP!" I said screaming as loud as I could. "Jayme!" screamed Erica as she ran over to me. "How come you knew where to find me. Why are you here?" I said crying in agony. "I called your house but no one answered and so I decided to go over to your house but you didn’t come to the door. I walked over to Nikole’s and she said that she didn’t go to the party. I told her that you weren’t home so she called Dasa. Dasa said she got a ride home of someone else because she couldn’t find you. Me and Nikole got scared and Nikole let me and her into your house. We searched everywhere but we didn’t find you. So then we went looking for you and then we came here thinking you spent the night at Kevin’s. Then I heard you screaming." she said as she wiped the sand off my face. "Jayme!" screamed Nikole as she ran over. "Oh my god. I am going to call an ambulance." She cried as she saw me lying there. Minutes later we heard sirens and I was lifted onto a stretcher and driven to the hospital. I was taken into the emergency room and operated on. When I woke up Nikole, Dasa and my father were in the room. "Daddy!" I called as he ran to my side and gave me a hug. "Are you okay?" he asked quietly. "I can’t feel anything." I said looking around the room. A doctor came in the room and explained to me what happened. The doctor said that I had suffered severe bleeding and I needed a lot of blood. She also said that it was a miracle that I lived. Another thing I found out was that I had an extremely rare blood type that they didn't even carry in the hospital blood bank and if they hadn’t found a donor in time I would have died. "Who gave me the blood?" I asked. The doctor smiled at me. "It was your friend Erica."