DC One-shots

I'll help you...

Part two y'all 😁

Giselle didn't know how to feel when the woman she swore she hated showed up on her doorstep bleeding; she especially didn't know how to feel when the woman collapsed in her arms. The only thing she could do was catch the woman before she hit the ground. She wrapped her arms around her and just held the unconscious woman's body in her arms.

Giselle looked down at the woman she knew to be Michelle. Although she liked calling her Tenitra, which was her real name. She knew the woman because they used to go to school together and even then they never liked each other. Giselle always saw the girl as a smart ass; she knew everything and refused to speak to anyone who didn't share her great knowledge.

Since she wasn't the smartest person, Giselle didn't get along with Michelle. No matter how hard she tried to get her attention the girl paid her no mind. Giselle, who was the most popular girl in school, decided to take that personally. For some reason, Giselle always felt dumb around the girl even if Michelle did nothing to make her feel that way.

Even after all these years Giselle continued to dislike Michelle, at least she tried to convince herself that she did. When Giselle saw how injured Michelle was, she instantly felt bad, which was odd considering she didn't think she would care for someone she hated. When Giselle looked at Michelle's violet shirt she cringed when she saw that it was stained with crimson blood. At that moment, Giselle no longer felt like she hated Michelle; she now felt the need to help her.

Giselle picked Michelle up and carried her into her house. Considering she didn't know if the person who had harmed Michelle had followed her, Giselle made sure to lock the door behind her. Once she was sure the door was locked Giselle walked further into the house with Michelle in her arms.

Giselle quietly walked through the house. She didn't want to wake up her roommate so she tried her best not to make a sound as she made her way to the stairs. Giselle thanked God that Michelle weighed nothing; it felt like she was carrying a pillow up the stairs. Once Giselle arrived upstairs she entered her room and gently placed Michelle down onto her bed.

Giselle looked over Michelle's injuries and cringed; she knew she couldn't fix the woman up; she didn't have the skills to do so. However, Giselle did know someone who could help; she just hoped that they were available at a time like this. With only one way to find out, Giselle took out her phone and called her mother. Thankfully the phone only rang two times before the woman picked up the phone.

"Giselle, what time is it?" Tina asked, her finger lingering over the end call button. If her daughter didn't provide her with a valid reason as to why she was calling Tina wouldn't hesitate to end the call.

"Mom, where is Richard? I need him and his surgeon skills right now."

"Wait what do you need my husband for? What's going on, Giselle?"

Tina now sounded just as frightened as Giselle felt at the moment. Giselle didn't know if she should tell her mother what happened; she didn't even know if she could explain what was going on. Giselle didn't know how to calmly explain to her mother that the woman she has a personal vendetta against showed up at her doorstep severely injured. Not to mention the fact that the woman was currently lying in her bed, her blood staining her white bed sheets.

Giselle took a deep breath before saying, "Look, there is someone who really needs medical attention and if they don't get it soon they might die. It's way too late to throw their ass in the car and drive them to a hospital so can you please send your husband over here."

Hearing how distressed her daughter sounded, Tina didn't ask anymore questions; she just woke up her husband and sent him over to Giselle's house. Giselle waited three minutes for Richard to show up; she greeted him at the door and rushed him upstairs to help out Michelle. Richard asked multiple questions; each question was ignored by Giselle, who refused to talk until the man was upstairs helping Michelle.