Taylor hated pain. And the stich up hurt. A lot. So he cried and screamed. "Ow! Ouch damn it. It hurts. Thanks.... Anna? That's your name right? I'm tired. In all my lives I've lost someone dear to me. Now I've lost myself. I have pain and heartache and heartbreak and it hurts much more than this chest wound ever would. I think I'll stay after all. I can lose anyone else. Never." He heard grunts of pain and saw Kyle and some guy... Vance he realised. "Also why are Kyle and Vance trying to kill each other?" He moved to get up and stop them but it hurt too much. "KYLE! VANCE! STOP IT!... OWWW!!!"