CH4 Passed out

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I was stuck with a flirty raccoon in a cell. I didn't know if it was good or bad.

That night ,though. I was woken by screams and yelling.

"Idiot!",I heard Rocket mutter under his breath. My eyes lidded.

I opened my eyes and saw him chase after a familiar figure. He was fit enough to fit through the bars.

"Rocket?",I whispered slightly asleep. I heard no reply. I got off the bed and peeked through the bars.

"Shit",I muttered. "How am I getting out?" I was a crazy person who talked to herself. Could I fit like Rocket?

I slowly reached my hand through then my leg. I was thin. Shit! My freakin bottom won't let me.

"Argh!",I grunted forcing myself to squeeze in. I suddenly did and flew out. I hit myself in the head with a pole. Slowly I saw my view fade.

Rocket POV
Stupid Peter! He was after Gamora who almost killed him! What a pathetic guy!

"Peter!",I whispered to him as I was behind him. He didn't reply and made me say it one more time. Still nothing. Is he deaf.

"Woah woah woah woah!",Peter interrupted the tattooed guy holding the knife over the Gamora.

"Guys stop!",he sounded like a total idiot and even showed the wounds his exes did to the jerk. How can this idiot get women.

I was rolling my eyes at his babbling and the freakin tattooed guy was a dick.

He didn't know what a metaphor was!

"I will slice his head and",the rest is too disturbing, but at least he didn't kill Peter's crush.

"Idiot!",I hollered as we walked back to our cells. I was almost to mine but realized (name) wasn't there.

"(Name)!",I yelled. I didn't see the girl. I was starting to shake. Damn it! I should've told Groot to take care of her! She's probably been hurt or something by those nasty prisoners. Unlike me, I keep my hands in my pockets.

I got out and started the search. "(Name)!",I called out her awesome name. I suddenly tripped when I saw her lying on the floor. All passed out.

"Hey",I whispered placing the hair on her face away. She was hot. "(Name)",I was sitting on her stomach as I caressed her soft face.

"Rocket?",she whispered weakly.

"Hey,kid,ya all right?",I asked. She nodded. "No one did anything stupid?"

"No, I'm fine, Rocket",she replied softly as her cheeks heated up. "I just wanted to get to you, but I hit myself"

"You're a lucky bitch",I laughed softly. She smiled. That was the best thing in the world to ever see. Then her (color) eyes.

"I guess so",she whispered with a smirk. We were just staring for about an hour.

"Umm we should rest?",we got up. "Hey can we check up on Groot?"

"Yeah sure",she said before the commotion started.

"A deal?!",I yelled.

"Yeah with the buyer",replied Gamora.

"How much?",asked Peter like the ass he is.

"40000 units",said Gamora. (Name) whistled.

"We're gonna split of up with the four of us",said Peter.

"I AM GROOT",Groot spoke. Oh how great!

"Sane as always",I retorted. "Asleep for the action awake for the money"

I heard (name) giggle. I looked at her and smiled warmly.

Then I was tired of hearing the babbling and lead us two to our cell.

"Goodnight, Rocket",she hugged me gently and I couldn't help but hug the hottie.

"You too",I whispered in the hug. For reason, I was soft on her. Since she earned my trust ages ago.

Then like that I curled up in a ball near her stomach. God, when Peter sees this. Or anyone. Anyways like that we slept.

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