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"I'm so sorry Mariah." Angel cried out,

And I mean literally, she was crying.

I turned inwards into Carl's chest, completely ignoring her.

"It's okay baby, she's just in a lot of pain." Carl reassured her,

"Can you just get us back to the house please!?" I growled dangerously low,

Angel stopped her petty little sobs and focused on Carl,

"You're not mad at me, are you baby?"

"No of course not babe." He smiled,

Oh my god, she's got him under her spell!

Fuck...

"We're here." Carl sighed,

"Oh my god!" Kylie's voice shrieked,

"She's fine." Angel's ironically angelic voice breathed,

I'm gonna... Ugh...

"No I'm not you stupid best friend taking whore!" I snapped,

"Mariah..." Carl growled, warning me,

"Kylie lets go." I grunt, slowly slipping out of Carl's arms,

I cried out as I felt a pulsing pain in my bullet wound. I stood up, grasping my chest, and reaching for Kylie's extended hand.

"Mariah! Let me carry you!" Carl yelled, grabbing my wrist,

"Stop!" I scream, pulling my hand loose,

"Carl, let her go, we need to have a talk." Angel purred seductively,

Yeah you stupid whore go fuck him, make him forget all about the most important thing... Removing the fucking bullet out of my chest!

Angel and Carl ran off into the woods, hand in hand. He really likes her...

Kylie led me inside, laying em on the floor. She took tweezers and began plucking the tiny fragments of the shattered bullet out of my chest. 

Kylie was a nurse  before the world went to shit. Thank god himself.

I winced in pain, Kylie smiled, looking at me,

"All done."

I sighed, and stayed on the floor.

A yawn erupted from behind me, it was loud, and gruff just like...

"Mariah?"

Rick...

"She was shot, she just got the bullet removed, I'm Kylie."
Rick nodded to her, and stood up, he almost fell, but who wouldn't after a minor coma?

I huffed lightly, trying to help myself up as well. Kylie grabbed my hand and helped me up.

Rick was fully standing, and I hugged him, tightly. He has been like a father to me since he found me. I'm not entirely sure how dad will take that now that he's back i n my life...

"Mariah, I missed you." Rick groaned in my long tangled hair,

"Me too." I smiled,

We released from the hug, and Rick looked around,

"Where's Carl and Angel?" He asked me,

I cringed at the the name Angel.

"In the bedroom." I smirked evilly,

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