Little Dark One

42 - the med room

Hi guys! So sorry I missed a couple days, I've been super busy moving and haven't had a chance to update. I made this chapter extra long to make up for it! 

We're past the halfway point and chapters will be getting a little longer in general, so updates may be every other day. Let me know what you think! Enjoy lovelies! xx

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Keira

"Help!" I screamed as his hard body slid out of my hold and collided with the hard ground. "Fuck. Somebody help!"

Seconds later, Viper was the first to fly into the hangar with his lethal throwing knives clutched in his bony hands and fire in his eyes. Thor was just behind him followed by Hunter and Dane. They froze and all eight if their eyeballs widened at the sight of their missing boss crumpled at my feet.

I went into boss ass bitch mode and took control, wasting no time.

"You two, carry him to wherever the fuck you guys keep the medical supplies." I pointed at Viper and Thor. "Dane, Hunter – go find Blaze, he's somewhere further down that passage. He collapsed, I need you to bring him to me, fast."

They all remained frozen in shock for a few more seconds and I snapped. "GO!"

With my rarely raised voice they all burst into action immediately. Finally. Hunter and Dane jumped on two quads parked near the chopper and raced down the hallway without a word, off to rescue Blaze.

Thor and Viper lifted Knox and carried him down an adjacent hallway like there was fire nipping at their heels. Nope, just me.

"There's a med room down here." Thor advised as I rushed to keep up.

The boys stopped at a nondescript door and I held it open for them, standing out of the way as they set Knox's large, muscular body down on one of the two cots.

The small clinic was similar to the one Delaney ran at Knox's mansion. Fluorescent lighting clicked on, detecting motion. A heart rate monitor sat in the corner of the room next to a set of drawers and cabinets holding medical supplies. A single chair sat in the other corner, across from the two, white cots.

"Thor– get me a large bowl of water and a sponge or cloth." I instructed. He nodded and immediately raced out of the room.

Viper leaned against the wall and watched me as I terrorized the cabinets in search of the supplies I needed to treat these two men. I sighed in relief as I pulled open a drawer with pouches of saline solution, packets of tubing, needles and gloves.

I pulled a pair of blue gloves over my shaking fingers. I sucked in a deep breath and focused on my breathing, attempting to calm my nerves. I internally reminded myself that rushing would only cause me to make a fatal mistake. I had only set up an IV once before so I ran through the steps in my mind over and over, recalling every detail I'd ever learned.

"Keira–"

"Shut up!" I hissed as Viper interrupted my thoughts. If I made a single mistake it could kill Tommy, and that was not a mistake I could live with. He held his hands up in apology and stepped back against the wall where he was originally perching.

I glanced down at Tommy, covered in blood and dirt and just barely breathing. I needed to pull my shit together and be strong for him. His life was in my hands now and it was one of the most terrifying feelings I'd ever experienced. I now understood why family members weren't allowed to operate on each other in Grey's Anatomy, this shit was nerve wracking.