Hurt

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Kingston had done a detailed job of stitching my side. The dark night sky was keeping the commotion from being noticeable.

After Matteo left the jeep he hopped back in his own car and Kingston got in with me.

"Sorry f-for......the b-blo-" I could barely make out words because of how weak I was.

"It's okay we'll talk when you are better okay?"

"Mhmm" Kingston pulled me into his lap and told the driver to start driving but slower this time to avoid ruptures of the stitches.

After a half an hour of Kingston keeping me awaken so my blood could circulate and me freezing we were back at the mansion.

As the driver pulled up to the front Matteo and my dad standing in black suits blue eyes and wavy wair looking identical.

Kingston popped open the door helping me out. As he did that I leaned on him for support.

"What happened?"

"W-we.." I started coughing uncontrollably, Kingston patted my back.

"Tell him" I said.

"The boss of the Russans was threating us and had Alessias old friend. Alessia didn't want to see any of us get hurt and figured it was better for herself to get hurt than anyone of us."

I nodded my head in agreement

My dad took my hand "never do that again okay?"

"Yes"

"Mission went good though other than that" my father pointed to my torso.

"I'll take Alessia to her room to rest Kingston go rest too. I'm sure Alessia will say something in the morning when she actually can."

Matteo took my arms from Kingston as he headed inside. I leaned on Matteo to keep me upright as he led me to my room.

"Here you go" Matteo pushed open the door and layed me in bed.

"Do you need any more help before I leave?"

"S-Sweatshirt" Matteo took off my sweatshirt and I croaked out "Good".

Matteo left and turned and let my head hit the pillow.

Almost as I got into a comfy sport I almost instantly feel asleep.

When I woke up in the morning I could barley put weight on my body it was sore and painful.

How do I get to the bathroom? Or downstairs.

I slowly clutched the wall as I made it to the bathroom slowly.

Where's Marie? Maybe she can help me downstairs.

I sat on the corner of the tub while I brushed my hair and teeth, I didn't need to shower today.

I grasped the wall again to get dressed slowly maneuvering to get around the injury.

After that I made my way downstairs bumping into another maid "Morning Lady Alessia, do you need any help the maid asked?"

"Yes please I can barley walk" I chuckled.

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