Abused

10

Funny story. While making this I forgot what came after 9. I'm good at math. 🤣🤣

I woke up to Do Young stirring next to me. I heard him sniffle like he was crying which made me sit up. I was right. He was crying. He was crying while holding his shoulder. "Do Young." I whispered and grabbed his hand.

He covered his face quickly with a pillow. "What"

"Are you ok" I asked. Knowing the answer and the answer he'd give me.

"Yes" He replied just as I thought he would.

I grabbed the bandages and some pain killers. He took the medicine and I started to rebandage his shoulder. "Hawn was shot." I said.

"Shot. Where. Is she ok" He panicked.

I laughed at his worried tone. "Of course. Shes strong. Shes used to pain. She was shot in the stomach by one of Chis men. That was the first time I saw her."

"Did you guys get hurt a lot. Do you. Doing what you do in the mafia." He asked.

"I don't really think we're the mafia. We don't do...mafia things. What I do is help people and hurt the people who made those people need help. Mafia doesn't do that. Im actually curious as to why I'm know as the biggest "mafia" leader." I explained. After i finished rebandaging his shoulder I put the bandages away again.

He massaged his shoulder a little. "You get money for killing people who hurt others. Whats your worst injury so far."

I laughed. "I'm not sure what the money had to do with anything"

"Hey. You know what I mean." He pushed me playfully.

I sat on the other side of the bed. "The one . . . I have right now"

He turned on his side to face me. "I didn't know you were hurt. What happened" He said worried.

"You don't realize how important something is until it's gone. The sun rises and sets every day but what if it stopped for just one day. The world would probaly end right." I stalled.

He gently shoved my hand. "You don't make sense"

"Have you ever had that one thing in your life that you'd die for. Maybe that thing... would die for you but your friend borrowed it and you dont know how it'll come back. Alive. Dead. Pieces. Abused" I said.

"Its Hawn." He looked at me. "Isnt it"

I smiled weakly and closed my eyes ready to fall back asleep. "Of course it is."

After a while of silence i asked. "Whats your relationship with her. Does she like you hate you... love. you" I asked.

He laughed. "Shes like my sister. She would have been my sister to."

"How long has she been afraid of storms." I interrogated.

"She's not. Its the combination of thunder and lightning. I guess that is being afraid of a storm but I dont think so. She can be in lightning without thunder. On the good days. When shes adapted to something diffrent shes not afraid. Shes not afraid of much on those days." He said.

"Is it possible to make her like me again." I continued.

He shrugged. "If your close to her she'll probaly forgive you. Just... help her."

"Im Hungry" Zhay stated.

I sighed that my interrogation was over.

"Lets go out to eat." Do young suggested. He got up and handed each of us fresh clothes. We all got ready and followed Do Young to a car.