In Liberty city, there is lot of opportunities to live a life but it's not like peaches and cream. Crime, violence, gangs, fighting, shooting, car chases, mafia drug dealers. Guns and sin of pride and greed in one huge city. Stan a 16 year old teen...
I was barely clinging to life as lost some blood by the gunshot wound I got from Rick. A fucking traitor that backstabbed everyone who he associated with for his own personal gain. He killed Mr.Freddrick so he can take over the remains of The Spades, and he thought I was competing against his plans which is the reason he tried to get rid of me. I was so angry and betrayed that he would do something that cruel. I wanted to get back at Rick someday for attempting to take my life.
Loona tried to stay calm as she tried to keep pressure on my wound during the drive to Carmilla's apartment complex that is in Star Junction. I barely heard faint voices as I felt the Limo stopped and Loona immediately carried me out of the back seat and stayed calm as she followed Carmella and her daughters, Clara and Odette to their penthouse.
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Clara
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Odette
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"Lay him here." Carmella says as sets up the guest bed for me to lay down on.
Loona did so as I was trying on keeping my right eye open, while I barely saw Odette bringing in medical equipment and took my glasses off before placing a mask over my face. I barely heard Carmilla asking Loona to leave the room, but hearing Loona argue that she wanted to see me pulling through. Clara then immediately escorted her out and locked the door. Carmilla puts some gloves on as Odette gives her a metal tray of surgery tools.
"Ok. Let's see if I can get this slug out of him." She says as she carefully tries to get the bullet out of my wound.
I was still barely conscious as I felt the bullet coming out as I started to grunt in pain by the process.
"Hold him down." Carmilla says as she had a good grip on the bullet with the tool.
Carla and Odette did so as they pinned my arms down as Carmilla pulled the bullet out and placed it on the table. The pain was so severe as I tried to ignore it.
An hour passed as Loona waited in the living room, hoping that I would pull through. She yawned a little as she decided to take a few Zs on the couch as she waited for them to finish working on fixing me up.
