AMAYA

CHAPTER 12

Amaya's pov

I panicked seeing him like that, i quickly helped him get settled on the couch. He knew he was in pain but he seemed not to care about it, how could one be so calm after being shot?. I wondered.

I had no idea what to do with him, i have never taken care of a wound before. Shit! I was panicking.

"Damian we have to go to the hospital. I cant do this" i paced back and forth. I was trembling but he on the other hand was very calm.

"No. I can't just do what i will instruct you" i was surprised but then he must have had some reasons as to why.

"Are you sure? What if the wound is too deep Damian you cant just risk it" he-took a deep breath and said.

"You trust me?" I heaved and nodded.

"Okay fine just tell me what do you and after this you better explain to me what happened" he smirked and nodded "okay boss" he teased. He was really tough huh?

I went to get the first aid kit and he instructed me how to clean his wounds.

"Now apply the disinfectant" he said and my eyes widened.

"What? Are you sure? It will hurt " i said to him and he chuckled. I was acting as the one who got shot.

"You are acting as the victim here" he said and i glared at him.

"Oh seriously will you shut up?" I grabbed the disinfectant and i looked at him.

"Ready?" I asked him and he shrugged. How rude.

"1,2,3" i said and poured it on the wound. He groaned in pain.

"Sorry sorry" i said and he just nodded.

"Now take that tweezers and pull

Out the bullet" my eyes popped out.

"What? I cant do that" i said.

"You can. I could but i cant do it on the shoulder" i glared at him. He was acting as if he was used to this.

"Why do i get a feeling that you are used to this?" He didn't reply.

"Okay oaky i don't think i can do this" i said as i took the tweezers away.

He grabbed my hand which held the tweezers with his one hand which was not shot and directed it to his shoulder.

"You have to do this Amaya. Don't tell me you want me to die?" My eyes widened! Why would he say that?

"No how could you say that?" I smacked his arm, he groaned in pain. "Ouch" omg i hurt him.

"I am so sorry" i stated worriedly.

"Just do it before the bullet poisons the blood" omg i panicked.

I closed my eyes and counted internally up to three. I directed the tweezers on his shoulder and he flinched making me stop.

"Dont stop no matter how much groan" i was so scared.

"I ...i really cant do this. I just can't watch you in pain" i felt tears come down my face. I realized that i really cared so much for him that I couldn't bare to see him in pain.

"Hey" he held my hand and used his one hand to pull me on his laps.

He rubbed my tears with his free hand and made me look at him intently.

"So you do care for me huh?" He teased making me chuckle and i smacked his arm playfully.

"Ouch you so clumsy as usual" he teased me again. Uh oh!