I finished killing the twelve and went back upstairs to check on how Eve was doing. She was dancing around and having the time of her life, I couldn't help but smile. She looked over at me and stopped dancing. I walked outside onto the deck and stood looking up at Tower Bridge which was just ahead of the boat. Eve came outside and put her hands on my shoulders and looked at the blood on my vest.
Villanelle: I did it, Eve.
Eve: Don't you mean we did it?
I pulled her in for a hug.
Villanelle: Yeah, but mostly me.
I rubbed her back then suddenly a bullet skimmed past us. We both looked at where it came from and saw someone on the river bank holding a sniper and aiming it at me. They fired again and it hit my shoulder. Eve grabbed me and dragged me back inside the boat, she found a room which was staff only that she opened and pulled me inside of the room.
Eve: Are you okay?!
Villanelle: Yeah, I'm fine. Eve can you go grab some vodka from the buffet?
Eve: Sure.
I held my jacket up to where the bullet had hit and tried to stop it from bleeding out more. Eve returned with the bottle of vodka and I poured a bit on my arm to try and cleanse the would.
Villanelle: FUCK!
Eve: What's wrong?
Villanelle: Nothing just the alcohol made the wound sting.
Eve pulled a long bit of bandage out of her coat pocket and wrapped it around my shoulder.
Villanelle: Where did you get that?
Eve: It was in the campervan.
Villanelle: Ah right.
Eve: Do you want to go to the hospital to get that stitched up?
Villanelle: Yeah okay but we have to wait for the wedding to finish.
Eve: Oh shit yeah..
Eve dug around in her coat pockets and pulled out a needle and a long bit of thread.
Villanelle: Jeez how much stuff do you have in your pockets?
Eve: Enough.
She took the bandage off my shoulder and very well stitched up the wound.
Villanelle: You're good at sewing.
Eve: Thanks.
Eve looked up at me and put the bandage back on my shoulder to keep it safe. I looked down at Eve and I put my arms around her waist. I pulled her close and kissed her. We kissed for a good few minutes before we were interrupted by the boat suddenly coming to a halt. I went over and peaked out the door to see what was going on, everyone was clearing out so we assumed that the wedding was over. Eve and I left the little room and got off the boat with everyone else.
Eve: Want to go back to the campervan or would you rather stay in a hotel?
Villanelle: Hotel obviously.
Lucky for us there was a hotel just around the corner. We got in and I persuaded the receptionist to give us the room with the biggest bed and the best view.
Welp that's part one for this mini story. I'm not too sure how long this will end up being but we'll have to wait and see.
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Better ending to season 4A Killing Eve fan fic
RandomHello! This is yet again another story made out of my pure boredom. I'm hoping this goes well.