❝𝘓𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶.❞
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Laura Rose was trying to live her life like any teenager her age, or at least she was attempting to. Going to school...
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Peace out homies! ✌🏻
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Laura's POV
After sterilizing and cleaning her wound with the hydrogen peroxide, I used the suture needle and thread to stitch up the small hole on the front and the back side of her lower abdomen. Next, I taped two separate pads on each stitched up hole, and finished by firmly wrapping the lower part of her abdomen in bandages. But not too tight to prevent the flow of blood from being distributed improperly all throughout her body.
"Thanks Laura, I feel a lot better now," Rebecca thanked me.
"Your welcome," I replied, with a smile.
Rebecca tried sitting up off the ottoman on her own, but winced in utter pain, as she sat back down.
"Hey Laura, can you help me over to the couch so I can rest a bit?"
"Sure thing." I gently grabbed one of her arms—wrapping it around my shoulder.
Slowly, I helped Rebecca off the ottoman and onto her feet. Very carefully, I carried her over to the couch, while trying my best to cause her any unnecessary pain. As I prudently sat her down onto the couch, Tyler walked back into the living room, wearing some additional tactical gear from head to toe.
He was wearing a tan bulletproof vest with some extra pouches attached to it, over his black long sleeve shirt. His sleeves were rolled up to the middle of his forearm. Along with a pair of grey-colored khakis, topped by black tactical knee pads. Including a pair of black tactical gloves, a black tactical utility belt, with a handgun holster with some other pouches, a couple separate pouches strapped around his legs, and a pair of brown combat boots. He was also carrying an Archer Kanon 12 shotgun around his back, with a mini flashlight attached to it. Tyler was holding onto it by the strap that's connected to it, draping re weapon over his back. And my gosh, I had to admit he looked really cute in that outfit. He looked like a mini version of Piers, except without his signature shemagh and sniper rifle. Before I could say anything, Tyler spoke up,
"Hey Laura, Ada wants to talk to you. In private."
"First of all, where the hell did you get all of that gear Tyler???" I inquired.
"Ada gave it all to me, pretty cool huh?" Tyler replied, as he flexed his arms in front of arm. I couldn't help but stare only a little bit at him as he flexed his muscles. "How's everybody else doing?"
