Later on that afternoon dad and Aaron are down at the pub but I said I'd catch them up.
I need money to pay for some bloody good weapons incase Cameron gets hold of me.
I use Cameron phone that I found that day Pete got kidnapped to find some numbers and I call a few.
I tell Pete about what I'm doing because I know that he will act differently about it than dad or Aaron, and atleast if I don't return in a couple hours someone will know where I am if they are dodgy.
" are you sure this is a good idea debs?" He asks as he comes to mine after I've called all the numbers I need.
" yes Pete, everything is fine," I sigh.
" you seem..." He starts before I cut him off.
" no Pete, I'm not scared little Debbie anymore.... I need to go back to argumentative, tough, fearless Debbie!" I say slamming the voice on the table.
" and look where that got you!" He shouts back pointing at my tummy where I got shot.
" HEY! I stood strong right till the very end!! " I shout as he says nothing.
" look I'm sorry, but me being shot couldn't be helped! He wanted me dead... Still does!" I say as he looks at me in a caring way, " if you excuse me I need to get changed. I'll text you when I'm ready to leave," I say getting up off my seat and pushing it in with some force as I go up to him and give him a quick peck on the lips.
" be safe debs," he says as I smile at him.
" love you," I whisper as I walk up the stairs as I see him give me a little smile.
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Emmerdale-Debbie Dingle
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