Saved By A Little Bit of Madness

Unfamiliar Faces...? [2]

Hey skittles! Idk how this story is gonna go so yeah! :3

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"Crap." I say as the window explodes and glass shatters everywhere. I feel a few shards in my stomach and wince. I look up to see him leaning down and picking me up. He carries me gently and I lean against his chest for comfort.

"I've got you, you're safe now." He says quietly and I feel myself pass out. I hope he is right.

Ryan's P.O.V

I look down at the girl curled in my arms. She was Vyper, one of Los Santos's most wanted. I wince as I look down at her stomach, glass shards cutting into her.

"Pick up, pick up." I say as I dial Michael's number.

"Mogar speaking." He says.

"Michael. I need your help, now." My voice struggles and I feel my throat dry as Vyper's blood pours out.

"Woah Ryan what's wrong?" He worriedly asks.

"No time. Track me and bring a car." I say to him and he hangs up. I look down at Vyper, her face relaxed as tears fall from her eyes. I hold her close as Michael pulls up and sees us.

"Holy shit Ryan what happened?!" He yells as I get in slowly, to make sure Vyper is okay.

"I already contacted the crew, we are meeting at your apartment." He calms down as we reach my apartment. We rush up to my apartment and Michael lays down towels on the table. After convincing me, Michael and I slowly put down Vyper on the table.

"Jack's here." I hear as Jack walks over. He immediately starts tending to Vyper.

"Holy shit, Ryan what happened? Who is this?" Geoff asks, leaning over Vyper. I growl under my breath as he suspiciously watches her.

Vyper's P.O.V

I wince in pain as my eyes flutter open. I feel someone's hand on my stomach, numbness follows. I groan as I remember the past events.

"Hello love." Someone's British accent says. My first instinct is to try and get up, but my stomach hurts too much. Soon the numbness dies down and pain rushes through me. I scream in pain as my stomach bleeds.

"Hey, I'm sorry but I need you to stay still just a little longer." A voice tells me. It must have been from the man working on my stomach. I look around to see I'm in a beautiful apartment. A man stands at my side, one I couldn't recognize. Where was the Mad King?

"Okay now I need you to stand up, so I can wrap up your stomach." The man speaks, but is looking to the other man across the table. I nod slowly and take the offered hand to help. My head spins as I am standing up. Bandage wrap is put around my stomach and I look down at it.

"Don't worry. It'll heal sooner than you think." I look up to see 5 men in the room. I freeze as I realize that they are the Fake AH Crew. My legs lock and my eyes widen slowly.

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So that was the second chapter of this. Hope you liked it! Feel free to comment and vote for the next chapter!

~Skitz