We Still Got It

Give us a break.

"Mr. Philips? Mr. Philips!" A voice yelled impatiently.

Trevor opened his eyes weakly and looked up at the doctor and stood up quickly. "How is she?" He asked immediately causing the doctor to smile.

"She will be fine. Give her a few days and she will wake up feeling sore, but alive." He smiles and walks past Trevor who stopped the doctor.

"Thank you." He left the doctor who looked at him happily not realizing a thank you from Trevor Philips is a rare occasion. Trevor walked into the room and looked at Roxanne who layed on the bed pale but alive. He crawled into bed with her holding her close to himself. "Nothing will hurt you again darlin." He said softly beginning to fall asleep. He awoke the next day opening his eyes feeling annoyed and looked over to see the color coming back to Roxannes face. He stood up and walked out of the room rushing over to Franklin. "You!"

"T?" Franklin looked up to see Trevor extremely pissed. He stood up and backed away quickly. "Yo T calm down man!"

"Trevor!" Michael rushed over to the two and pushed Trevor back as best as he can. "Calm the fuck down!"

"I want to know what the actual fuck happened out there!? Because I made it fucking clear I didn't want her hurt and look where she is now. I'm gonna fucking bury ya!" He had Lamar holding him back now as Franklin watched worriedly. "How could you let that happen Franklin!? You fucking betrayed me you cock sucker!"

"Let him fucking explain what happened Trevor!" Ari exclaimed annoyed holding a taser. He calmed down slightly and glared at Franklin.

"Fine, but if there is one fucking detail that means it was your fault then I am gonna rip your fucking heart out ya here?!" He yelled through clenched teeth.

"Yeah man... Shit this is what went down." Franklin said with a sigh.

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"Roxy you're gonna get yoself shot! Fuck the guns get back in the car!" Franklin shouted. Roxanne was hanging from the the side of the weapon truck and climbed to the driver side.

"We need this Franklin. Shoot the driver!" She yelled into her mic as she continued to make her way over. She hung on the side and waited for Franklin to shoot the man inside. One shot and the truck began swerving. She opened the door quickly unbuckling the body from the seat and watched it fall to the ground. She gets in and pulls into an alleyway and continues to drive losing the cops. Franklin pulls up to the parked cargo truck and Roxanne hops out walking to the back. She opens the back latch and the two see a man hop out aiming at them. They stand still and he shoots at them causing them both to flinch away. Franklin tried to shoot the man but his gun was jammed. He watched the man run off and looked at Roxanne.

"Man, that was close. Now let's get these to the.... Dock... " He looked at her confused and noticed her holding her stomach. "Shit!" He ran to her picking her up. Blood began to seep through her already blood stained shirt. The bullet that was shot hit metal which came back and hit the girl.

"I can walk Franklin calm down." She said as blood ran from the corner of her lips wiping it away feeling disgusted.

"The fuck you can!" He ran to the truck and got in sitting her down carefully. He drove off and tried to not panick. "Fuck where is the nearest hospital!?" He yelled causing the girl to shake her head.

"No hospital. Go to the boat." She said softly struggling to keep her eyes open.

"You'll fuckin die!" Franklin argued making her laugh weakly.

"Don't make me shoot you." She said coughing up blood aiming her pistol at him.

"Shit." He drove off towards the boat in a hurry.