Sirens

Chapter 30: She's Waking Up

I got out of the van with tomboy in my arms and rushed into the house as the guys followed close behind me. I walked into the living room where mini and marcel was standing and ran over to me.

"Is she okay?!" Marcel questioned quickly. Bitch does she look okay?! "And who the fuck is that? And is that... Is that sark?!" Mini asked.

"We'll talk about it later." I said with a shaky voice. I passed them up and went downstairs and into the med room. I gently laid her down on a metal bed/table thingy and strapped her down.

"Why the hell are you putting her on that?!" Brock asked. "Because when she wakes up she will be pissed and ready to murder someone. So who do you think she will murder first?" I said in a low pissed voice.

I made sure her arms and legs were strapped down tight so she couldn't move, I also strapped her torso -hips down so she would stay still when removing the bullets.

"Where the fuck is Nogla and lui?!" I yelled and the guys looked around the room.

"They haven't gotten here yet." Mini said as he took a step closer to me. "Well tell them to hurry the fuck up if they want to ever see the light of day again." I growled.

Am I pissed? Yeah. Why? Because tomboy is laying probably dead on the mother fucking table thing because of me. I went over to her and grabbed her hand to check for a pulse. It was weak and slow.

"Evan, I've gone to medical school for a year, I could try to help her." Terroriser said stepping up. "Do it."

"We need to remove the clothing around her bullet wounds first." He said and I did so.

I took out my knife and cut the blood stained dress off her body. Deja vu. I looked over at the guys, some of them were a shade of red others were worried.

"Get out." I glarred over at them. They all rushed out and me terroriser went back to work. "Alright-" "I'm here evan!! Please don't kill me!!" Nogla yelled as he ran in through the doors of the med room.

"Thank god..." Terroriser whispered to himself.

"Where were you guys?!" I asked. "Me and lui we stuck in traffic." Nogla explained. "Traffic?! You guys couldn't just speed up a little!!" "Guys." "Yes traffic! And what happened to not attracting unwanted attention Evan!! "Guys." "Excuses!"

"GUYS!!" Terroriser yelled at us. "WHAT?!" Me and Nogla yelled at the same time at Brian.

"Tomboy is waking up!" He said and me and Nogla rushed by her side.

I looked at her as her eyes fluttered around the room. She looked at Nogla and terroriser and then at me and then she started to get pissed.

"I swear to fucking god Evan if I live I'm going to murder you." She growled at me.

She went to lift her hand up, but was stopped by the straps around her wrist, elbow, and bicep then she shook the whole table. She looked down towards her body and realized she was in her underwear and strapped down.

Her head collapsed onto the table and she shut her eyes. "Please tell me you already got the bullets out of me..."

"Uh...nope." Nogla said.

-----Nogla point of view-----

"Well then gET THEM THE FUCK OUT OF ME!!" She yelled at us.

"OKAY!! Calm the hell down." I said to her and she just glared at me. "Terroriser hook her up to the machines. I have to prep the tools and find gloves."

"Wha- but- i-....okay." He stuttered about doing it, but began working.

I grabbed medical tweezers along with, a needle and some stitching thread/wire. I looked over at terroriser and he managed to put an IV in her and now in the process of hooking up the electrocardiogram thingy... the heart machine.

I put my gloves on and went over to tomboys side where she laid on a bed of metal. I wish she wasn't in her underwear.

"Um..tomboy. I don't have any drugs to numb the pain or to put you out... So unless you pass out, you'll feel everything." I said to her with a straight face.

"Let's just...get it over with." She said with a low voice. "I'm sorry." I apologized for what I was about to do.

I looked at terroriser who looked like he didn't really know what to do and I looked over at Evan and he had his hand over his mouth watching.

Here we go.

I leaned over her body and placed one hand on her stomach and she tensed up. Oh god I'm gonna die after this. I went into one of her wounds in search of a bullet as she let out an ear piercing scream and her hands balled up into fists. She tried to move, but the straps kept her in place.

"I can't listen to this." Evan said and walked out of the room.

I felt sorry for her so I brought the tweezers out of the wound. She was breathing heaving and that didn't help me much because her chest was going up and down as I was working. I went into the wound again and she screamed again. I think my ears might bleed.

"I think I might leave. Can I leave? I'm going to leave." Terroriser said and walked out of the room as well. "Ey you fucking pussy!! Get back here!!" I yelled. You know what screw him I'll do this myself.

I finally hit something hard inside of tomboy and hopefully it isn't a bone. I managed to get a grip on it and during the process of taking it out tomboy screamed louder than ever. I feel so bad about this.

Out came a bullet maybe an 1in long and ½ and inch wide covered in a combination of dark blood and light blood. I dropped the bullet into a plastic container and grabbed a small cotton towel and wiped away the blood that was oozing out. I then grabbed a needle and began to stitch the hole together as she groaned and screamed in pain.

-----Wildcat's point of view-----

Everyone was sitting around in the living room worried about tomboy, how sark came out of no where, and who the fuck is that guy?! My thoughts were everywhere probably like everyone else's.

"Who the hell are you?" Delirious asked the strange man as he eyed him down. "My name is Patrick, tomboys friend, um...I use to work for the R.W. until tomboy asked me to help you take them down. Im the one who found the vault for her." He said and Brock eyes shot opened.

"Wait, you're Patrick? Patrick Latif?" (la-teef) Brock questioned. "Yeah. How did you know my last name?"

"We went to boot camp together. Along with tomboy." Brock explained. "Moo? No fuckin way!" Patrick said and they shook hands and hugged.

Patrick went to talk, but up came terroriser from the stairs with blood on his hands and a disgusted look settled on his face. The guys all stopped what they were doing and looked at him even Vanoss and he was stuck in RBF mode in his chair.

"What's wrong terroriser?" Lui asked him. "I didn't finish medical school because I don't like b-blood and now it's all over my h-hands." He said looking at his hands. "If you guys need me I'll be in the bathroom, being sick." He ran off to the bathroom and we heard him slam the door shut.

We all looked at each other with confused faces. "What do you think is going on down there?" Mini asked. I went to answer, but went quiet when I heard tomboys scream echo all the way up the stairs and into the living room. Everyone seemed to cringe at the sound of it.