Dominic Fuckin Teretto

Facing the Past Head On

I don't know how long i was knocked out but i slowly wolk up. Everything around was bent in odd shapes and i knew i was probably toar up but i couldn't really do any thing sitting in this car so i slowly got out. I had a cut lining my stomach but I've been worse off, my shoulder though was out of socket and i knew it would be painful to fix. I had my leg cut open to the muscle and bone was showing but i could walk, painfully, but still i could walk. I pulled my self to the other car and saw a toar up Roman and cursed. I had to pull him away from the scene before the cops got here, he was a wanted man. I painfully pulled him to a ally down the street my arm was definitely fucked now and throbbing along with my leg but i didn't show it because it was an emotion which showed how weak you were and i wasn't weak. Roman was knocked out cold. There was only one person that could take care of him without a hospital. I groaned time to steal a car.

****one car later****

I pulled to a stop on the street near Mia's house and prayed Dom was out. I looked at Roam who was still out cold and got out of the car and made sure not to show the knock you off your feet pain i was feeling. I would not get help here, not from them anyway. I walked to the door and knocked. A man i remember from the hospital answered, FUCK. "Roman was in an accident. I know he is wanted so instead of letting the cops take him to the hospital i brought him here." i said pointing at the car and he rushed over to it like he was his brother. It hurt honestly but i ignored it easily, i have been for a while now. He opened the door and quickly turned to me "are you in well enough shape to help me carry him in because it's only me here" he asked and i looked at him funny "how do you think he got in here to began with dude? he sure didn't walk himself there." i said grabbing half of Roam and putting him on my better shoulder but it still hurt like a bitch but i just groaned and waited for him to grab the other.

****one heavy dude later + an hour****

I was out back sitting in one of the chairs facing the woods and slowly my eyes slid shut and i drowned out the world and sleep.

(however many hours later)

I wolk up to worried yelling in the house and sighed Dom must be home. My arm hurt like it was toar off not just out of socket. I'd have to take care of it now before it hurt any worse or i would able to do it at all, it would be to swollen. I walked to the flag pole in the middle of the yard (i don't know if there really was one) and grabbed hold of the lower part and screwed my face closed so i didn't let out a scream in the process of putting it back in socket. I took a deep breath and acted as if i was trying to pull the flag pole out of the ground and froze in what seemed like pure pain. It was so bad i couldn't even breath for a minute. After a minute i slid to the ground but kept my mouth shut because i knew i would scream if i opened it. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten i counted screwing my eyes shut. When the world stop spinning i used my... better arm, not much better, to pull me up to my feet and used the flag pole to balance myself as the world started spinning again. Once i could see there was only one tree in front of me, or so i think anyways, i pulled my shirt off revealing my sports bra because of the crusted blood  covering it. The wound was deep and i knew i was gonna have to stitch myself up. I walked to my car i could feel eyes on me but i ignored it. I could care less how stupid i looked in my sports bra because it hurt to much to put my shirt back on. I popped my trunk open and pulled out my first aid kit i always kept there. I went back to the pic knick table out back and brought out my sterilized material wrap and pulled out a stitch needle, dissolvable stitch material, alcohol for cleaning and hydrogen peroxide. Sighing i went to work at it then my leg.

****30 or so stitches later****

I fell into a chair placed luckily behind me, the pain was becoming close to intolerable. I reached for the case but even that hurt and i groaned loudly before pulling the already pulled syringe out and stabbed it into my arm right at the muscle before letting the pain drug work before reality drifted away.