Until we fought together (Owen Grady/ Chris Pratt fan fic)

We'll Get Through It

3rd person POV

Nutella woofed happily as she and Owen walked through the airport followed by two men dressed in military uniforms. Nutella was Owen's one condition, he would come, but Nutella came too. Owen looked down at the puppy, smiling.

"Yeah, you know where we're going buddy?"

All he got in return was another happy woof, and more stares from passerby's.  Owen scratched Nutella's-Or Nut, as he called her for short- head.

"Im excited too Nut. I can't wait."

They walked onto the small jet that would take the from their home in St.Louis to Dallas, where Molly was being treated. As they sat down, Owen rubbed his hands over his face, he tried to put on a tough boy look, but really, he was scared shitless.  He was scared of the condition he would find Molly in, scared of what might come with her being home -PTSD, depression, anxiety- and most of all, scared of finding her broken beyond repair.

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IN DALLAS TEXAS

Owen walked into the hospital, looking around for the reception. Once he found it he quickly walked up
"I'm here for Molly Ashwell."
The lady looked at a chart, "She's on floor 8, room 9, visiting hours are over in 30 minutes except for family, those end in 2 hours."
Owns uttered a quick 'thank you' before heading to the elevator and pushing the 8 button.
As he walked down the hall, approaching the room, he glances at Nutella, who was anxious and whining, Owen took a deep breath before continuing on. When he got in, he saw Molly sitting up in bed, talking to a young girl who looked 15.
"Owen!" She yelled as he walked in the for
He rushed over to her, "Molly. Oh my god, thank god you're alright." He said pulling her close tucking her into his chest. As they broke apart the girl waved bye, and heads back to her room.
"Owen. I'm so happy to see you! " Molly cried burying her face into his chest.
Nutella have a wood from behind him,"You too girl!" Molly said reaching to pet her
"What's wrong? What happened? How badly are you injured?" Owen threw a thousand questions at her
"I'm fine, I got taken, but just some broken bones and a few scars. I'll be okay. I swear." She said
"Oh Molly. I thought I lost you. I was so scared, I didn't know what to do."
Molly just snuggled deeper into her boyfriend's side, stroking her puppy.
"I missed you guys too."
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Time skip two weeks out of hospital... Three weeks after Owen Visit
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*OWENS POV*
Molly had been home for three weeks now, and I was relived, she seemed to be doing okay, and her injuries were getting better. She had tons of visitors when she got home, from old high school friends, to neighbors, and her parents even dropped by twice. Today was the day she was actually cleared to walk again, on her crutches, not having to stay in her wheelchair anymore.
"Tadaah!" I heard her exclaim from behind me, I put the food I was cutting down, and turned around to see her standing on her crutches looking proud as can be.
"Well look at miss show off! Quickly learner huh?" I smiled
"You, look, I can even do this." She said and hobbled over to me
"Do what?" I asked
She leaned in for a kiss, but instead, she stole some of the apple I was cutting popping it in her moth.
"Meanie!" I said sticking my tongue out at her
"Childish!" She said laughing and hobbling to the couch sitting next to Nutella
"Hey babe." I called
"Yea?"
" When you get of those things, we should go somewhere and have a nice vacation. Just you and me, we can leave Nutella with Emma. Have alone time to ourselves ."

"I'd like that Owen, I'd like that very much."
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WOOHOO!! NEW PART!! But don't worry, the story isn't over yet! I still have a few more chapters, then maybe a sequel if you want??? Let me know! I love you my readers! Thanks to those of you who stuck with me even after I just left y'all in the middle of no where for a while, please keep reason and let me know what you think!!