Spencer was done quickly and lifted his hands off of Daisy's leg, holding them up in the air as if he was being arrested. "Sorry, sorry, sorry." He said quickly to Daisy. 
I held my hands down, placing pressure onto her wound, it was all I could do to help stop the flow of blood. If we stopped that we could get moving and hopefully find the others. "Stay still, Daisy." I said through gritted teeth. It wasn't easy hurting her, even when I knew it was for her own good. Her legs jerked again and my hands slipped off, more blood ran down her thigh. "Spencer, you've gotta do something."
Placing my hands back into position, I held the white top firmly, though it wasn't white anymore, it was red. Spencer looked between Daisy and I, hesitating before I widened my eyes at him, telling him to hurry up. 
"Sorry." He apologised once more, before he practically lay across her body, holding her still.