Special Ops

chapter 3-you got tagged part 2

Jean pov~

As a started unlacing the boots that were tied tightly.I place them on the floor slight distance between them. That way when she come can just step into her boots.and then I put the jacket on to the sleeves of the shirt and I got ready.

(f/n) pov

I rushed out the bathroom carrying my shirt,jacket,pants, and shoes.when I looked at my watch I saw 42 seconds left as I started banging on the door.

Luckily Jean was ready for me he had my shoes spread apart so I can step into them. I pulled out my ponytail and I put my beanie and redid the ponytail.I stepped into one boot,then the other boot. Then i walked in front of jean and bent down to tie my unlaced boots. Jean had the shirt and jacket right above my head.after tying my last boot i had 7 seconds left. I jumped up and put on both the jacket and a shirt on at the same time because they were stuck together luckily all thanks to jean.

jean looked at me and nodded I nodded back in reply. I folded my clothes and handed them to the captain." just to let you know your brother sent me here" my eyes widened the words that he just said.

"Yeah because the thought never did cross my mind why he is here" I thought to myself.

" your brother asked me to check up on you,I heard you had a stab wound,go sit over there" he gestured to a desk in the corner of a room. I did as I was told. And as I was sitting on the desk then his assistant came over."lift up your shirt"the assistant tells me.

I glanced at her then pull my jacket and shirt over my head not fully taking it off i left it on my lower arms. has i slightly move around remembering the pain. she lightly poke and prod at it. it hurt... a lot so I bit my lip trying to forget about the pain till it started bleeding.she looks at the captain and nods.

He walks out the room for about 2 minutes and comes back with a first aid kit.

"Man this is going to hurt" you thought even more nervous

she starts to cut the ripped thread from your shoulder."let me know if it hurts okay" she said with a kind smile. I nod in response. she asked me who sewed it up and have they check for anything inside it.i shake my head trying not to think about the pain. and after that I said a doctor.

All the sudden I felt something move... like in the back of my shoulder. I slightly jump at the action. it felt like something moving around. she quickly pulled tweezers out of the first aid kit like she saw  something like beneath my skin.

And she stuck the tweezers into the back of my shoulder she move the tank top strap down to get better visibility. I jumped at the same time I slightly moaned in pain. she said it was alright and it's almost over ...I've almost got it. well whatever it was was moving away from tweezers I could feel it.

After that I felt her pull something out of my shoulder. and whatever it was she put in a jar and she put it into a bag that she had. I didn't get a good look at it sadly.she finished sewing my wound and we heard a knock at the door.

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Sorry guys I have to leave you hanging like that.

But who could it be could it be her older brother, could it be an enemy, who could the person at the door really be.

What was the thing that I pulled out the back of your shoulder.

It's all going to have to lead up somewhere right.