She's Mine

Chapter 3

Glacey pov.

We found an abandoned what looked like office space down an alley way and Tyler deemed it fit to stay at for the night. We got inside and locked the door, we both fell into a chair and let out a huge sigh. Then I heard pills rattling, the Tyler popped two in his mouth. "Your arm?", I questioned. He chuckled. "Arm...back...knee" he listed off. Then I looked at his cut bicep. "Let me clean it at least." I said pointing to his arm. "What good is all this if you die from infection?", I said. He chuckled. "That's a little dramatic, don't you think?", he said quietly. I crossed my arms over my chest and propped my weight to one hip, glaring at him. He sighed and nodded. I stood and looked through his pack and found some peroxide and alcohol, along with a flask of whiskey. "You might want that.", I said handing it to him, then poured the peroxide in his wound and then used the alcohol to clean around it. "Fuck...", he grunted. My eyes went to his. "Told you.", I smiled slightly at him. With the flask in his other hand he took a big swig of the whiskey and then offered it to me. I looked at it then at him, slowly I grabbed it and took a swig. Cringing at the taste. I was never a fan of whiskey but hell I needed a drink with how my day has went. I handed it back and he had a small smile on his lips. "You need stitches but I don't see a needle or thread.", I said looking through his pack again. "Don't worry about it love. Just wrap it.", he said, and then instructed me on how to wrap it so it would serve the purpose. "Get some rest. We are moving once my people get me some fucking directions.", he said. I nodded as curled up on an old couch and it wasn't  long exhaustion took over my body.

I woke to Tyler shaking me, "Get up we got company.", he said. I got to my feet and we slowly opened the door. "Stay in the shadows."he whispered. I nodded. Then gun fire rang out! "Get the truck, get into the floor board and wait for me!", he ordered and handed the SIG I had earlier. "Tyler...", I was worried to leave him. "Go!", he snapped and spun me around and shoved me into a sprint!

Once I got to the truck I did as he instructed. I sat in the floor board, pistol in hand. Second went by like minutes and minutes like hours. I could hear the gunfire and what sounded like kids yelling! I heard Tyler yell out but couldn't make out what he said! I heard fast foot steps coming towards me. The door opened and revealed Tyler! I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding! "Shit you scared me!", I said climbing up in the seat. "What happened back there?", I asked. "I found us some place to go till we are extracted.", he said out of breath also avoiding my question. "Tyler...", I pushed. "It was some kids.", he said quietly. My stomach dropped. "One of them were from when I extracted you from the kidnappers... he wanted revenge.", he said. "Tyler...", I said quieter this time. "Where are we going?", I asked changing the subject. "An old friend, he owes me his life.", he said.

We drove for what felt like hours, of course it was the middle of the night. "You can sleep if you want.", he said softly. "I'm okay.", I mumbled. "You're exhausted.", he argued. "So are you.", I said with my eyes getting heavy. "Here.", he said wrapping an arm around my shoulder and pulling me to lay across the bench front seat with my head in his lap. "Sleep.", he said and I could feel his hand tanning through my hair. Slowly lulling me to sleep.

Tyler's pov.

She was still asleep when we arrived and Gasper met us out side. I sat her up and then went around to the passenger side and scooped her up bridal styler and carried her inside trying to ignore to pain in my shoulder. "Where can I put her?", I asked. "Up stairs first door on the right.", he said. I nodded and carried her up stairs into the room and laid her down. Her green eyes slowly opened. "Ty...", she mumbled. "It's okay... we made to Gaspers. Go back to sleep.", I whispered. "You need sleep to Ty.", she said holding on to my hand. "I'll be back in a little bit and sleep some. You won't even notice I was gone.", I said and squeezed her hand and then left out the room.

"Here, you look like shit.", Gasper laughed handing me a bowl of food after he set my shoulder. "Well I have been dealing with some shit.", I chuckled pouring some whiskey in a class. "So the girl... what's her story?", he asked. "Her father is an arms dealer. She was taken and he hired me to take her back.", I said nonchalantly. "Well I can see that but what I can also see if that you are being mighty uhhh I don't Know... caring for her.", he smirked.
"Ohhh no. Don't even go there.", I said shaking my head. "Hey shes hot. I would if I wasn't married.", he laughed. I rolled my eyes. "Tyler you carried her in here with a dislocated shoulder because you didn't want her to walk up from sleeping. You are pulling every string you have trying to get her out of here.", he said. "Look mate, I just need my pay out, and she's my only shot at it.", I said. "You keep telling your self that Rake.", he said. "Anyways. I gotta run into the city for an hour or so and check on my wife, I'll be back in a little bit.", he said and then left.