𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

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ᴍᴀʀᴄʜ 𝟸𝟾ᴛʜ
𝟹:𝟹𝟼ᴘᴍ

Today I woke up and my brother wasn't home. It was the weekend so I didn't think anything of it.

I was bored at home and I still haven't got that text from Dantè so I was just in my bed scrolling on ig while eating pizza.

I tried calling Von and Mike several times and there was no answer. I'm really starting to get worried. They never do this especially Mike, he answer everything I call. I'm just praying that anything bad haven't happened to them.

Just as I was about to fall asleep a loud knocking came to the door, thinking it might be Von i got up and went down there to my surprise it was Dantè, holding onto his stomach and covered in blood.

shit.

I opened the door quickly, immediately pulling him inside, I looked outside to see my brother, "Help him sos, we'll be back!" He yelled from his car. My heart started beating fast.

I'm not a doctor or yet, I don't know how or what to do. Fuck.

"Shit. Fuck Dantè. Fuck." I said looking at him worried. His eyes we're barely opening, I closed the door and pulled him onto the couch.

I pulled off his shirt seeing a bullet womb in his stomach. The bullet went straight through. My eyes went wide and I shook my head.

"We gotta get you to the hospital, I can't-

"No. No hospital. Please help me Solàna." He said grabbing onto my waist.

I didn't have much experience but I couldn't just do nothing. "Uhhh I gotta go get bandages and stuff. shit. wait here." I said.

I was on the verge of freaking the fuck out. What the fuck.

When I came back he was leaned over, I rushed to him, tapping his face gently, his eyes opened barely.

"Hey can you stay up for me please, can you do that for me love ?" I asked him softly and he gave a small nod.

"Now hold onto my hand cause every single last part of this process is gonna hurt." I told him and he grabbed my hand, looking off.

"Now i'm gonna count to 3 and alcohol is gonna be poured onto the wound, okay?" I said looking up at him.

"Okay." He whispered.

"1"

"2"

"3"

A loud groan left his mouth and his grip on my hand tightened, "Fuck sos, Fuck!"

"M' so sorry." I whispered cleaning it, hearing that broke my heart really.

"Now Dantè, this next process is probably the worse. m kay. I have to stitch this up." I said and he shook his head.

"Get it over with." He mumbled and the process began.

Each stitch he became settled but he was still yelling though.

"You're doing such great job. Last stitch okay?" I said repeating affirmations to him to keep him calm and everything was done.

I gave him ibruprofen so he probably will be sleeping soon.

I wrapped his bandages around his wound and I smiled climbing next to him rubbing his cheek gently, "You did perfect, you know that?" I asked and he looked up at me, "Solàna." He said lowly.

"Hmm?" I asked. "I'm getting tired and- and you said to keep my eyes open." He said worriedly, I kissed him on his forehead.

"It's fine everything's over, you can come sleep in my bed. I'll help you up." I struggle getting him upstairs and I changed his clothes, putting him in a pair of Von's sweatpants.

I laid his head on my stomach and he fell asleep instantly, his hands wrapped around my waist, face buried in my stomach. I sighed.

That was a fucking lot. Von said not to get me involved but he got me in this bitch playing fucking doctor.

I sent several text messages to Von and they were not nice.

Me

-Listen here bitch im not finna be you and yo fuck ass niggas doctors, you did all that preaching about not getting me involved and look. I didn't come here for ts Von. I came here to get my fucking degree and be fucking happy, not involved in whatever the fuck you in.
5:33

-And you cleaning up all this blood I promise you.
5:36

Me

-I love you and be safe.
6:58
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𝘋𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦

I woke up on top of sos. She was sleep. Her hair was up in that messy bun like always and her hand was on the back of my head, she smelled like vanilla which just made me wanna lay with her some more but i couldn't.

I checked the time and it was 11:16, fuck. I slept too late. Where the fuck is Von? I tried getting up and it hurt so fucking badly.

I walked to her bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked fucked. Hair all over the place, body fucked up from that bullet.

This shit still ain't over. It can't be.

"Dantè?" I heard Solàna's soft voice say. She hurried over to me. She looked so fucking good when she woke up.

"C'mon you gotta get back in bed, it's not good for you to be on your feet." She said looking up at me, her eyes were so pretty. I couldn't do shit but listen.

"Where's Von?" I asked.

"He stopped by earlier, he said to tell you to stay here. I guess he knew you was gonna try to leave. He said he'll explain everything when he get back. idk." She said as she put me back in bed.

Something happened.

"You hungry?" She asked and I nodded my head.

"Okay let's get you something to eat, i'll make some pasta. After you eat i'll clean you up, your hair needs to be braided although you look good with it curly." She said with a small smile as she rubbed my hand with her thumb.

"You know how to cook and braid?" I asked and said yea. What the fuck can't she do?

She walked away and I wouldn't be me if i didn't look at her ass. She has the perfect shape, thick thighs, big ass, small waist, titties perfect size but her face.

He face was better than all that shit.

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