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FALLON
2 days later...

Today, I get to go home.

Finally.

"Alright, first off," Dr. Duke starts. "You're on bed rest for the next 2 weeks and no lifting anything heavy. Second, no exercise and lastly, no sexual activity for 3-4 weeks."

"Damn, Doc, you're ruining my plans." I groan. "Plans?" Billie asks. I don't say anything, just smirk at her, making her face red.

"I don't mean to be a cockblock, but unless you want your stitches to reopen, listen." He rolls his eyes. "You're free to go. Come in next week so I can check on your wound and please keep changing your bandages."

"I'll take care of her, don't worry." Billie smiles at me. "Perfect. See you girls later." Dr. Duke grins and walks out of the room.

"You're gonna take care of me?" I ask Billie. "Of course I am. You got shot." She chuckles. "No, Bil, I mean, now that they're dead, you don't need to be with me anymore." I tell her.

"You mean I have to leave...?" She asks. "I don't wanna leave you, Fal."

"But what about your family, love? You need to see them. And what about your dog? What ab-"

"I'll visit them all. Shark can stay with us. I wanna be with you, Fallon. I don't care what it takes, I just wanna be with you."

"Bil, I told you how dangerous it is for you to be with me. You really shouldn't." I shake my head.

"You've protected me this whole time. You've killed for me, Fal. I trust you more than anything." Billie says.

"Are you sure?" I sigh.

"I'm sure."

After talking about it some more in the car, she made her decision for sure.

She really wants to be with me.

And I wanna be with her, too.

"So I'll take you to your parent's house tomorrow. You can see them, alright?" I say to Billie. "Okay." She smiles.

We made a plan for her to see them tomorrow and to meet me.

I don't think her family will like me for obvious reasons, so I'm nervous about it.

When we get home, The boys help me out of the car and James carries me inside since it hurts to walk.

Billie offered to do it, but I know damn well her tiny ass couldn't hold me.

He takes me upstairs and lays me down on my bed. I thank him and Owen and they walk out of the room.

Billie lays next to me and I rest my head on her chest. "You're comfy." I mumble sleepily. "Go to sleep, Fal. You must be exhausted." She replies.

"Okay." I nod lazily.

Billie rubs my back and I fall asleep quickly.

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