Lust and Bullet Wounds

Bullets and Saviours

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"We have a young woman, bullet wound to the shoulder, Moderate blood loss. Send her to the theatre stat." Said Alex, a young surgeon who had graduated a year and a half early from med school, an outstanding effort. The young girl was wheeled into the operating theatre to have the bullet removed. Though being a professional surgeon, Alex suffers greatly from PTSD from the range of wounds and amounts of blood his patients have lost and the pain they have endured. They haunt him in his dreams, the screams from the patients as they roll into the emergency room on those dreaded stretchers. It was three hours later, the bullet has been removed and Alex was set in his office, studying the bullet. "So strange... " He thinks out loud. "This has my brother's gang emblem engraved onto it... Shit!"

Alex gets out of his chair, and rushes to the girl's room, where she is still asleep from the operation prior. He steps into her room, and dials up his brother, calling him, they begin to argue, "Why the fuck was there one of YOUR bullets in a young woman's shoulder?!" He shouts into the phone. "She got in the way! What else was I supposed to do?! Politely move her? Fuck off! I ain't doin' that! I'll seem like a fucking little softy!" Rolling his eyes, Alex hangs up the phone and stares at the girl. Her eyes twitch, and later open, catching Alex by surprise. Running over to the bed, he watches over her as she slowly wakes up. Alex kneels beside the young girl's bed, hoping she would attempt to speak to him.

"Hey... You ok?"

"Y-Yeah, I think so?..."

"Don't rush to get up, you've just had an operation to remove the bullet from your shoulder, we don't want you to reopen the wound"

The young girl hesitates before saying, "M-My name is Victoria." Alex sits by her side, wide eyed, shocked by her name and the beauty of it.

"Uhhh you ok? Sir?"

Shaking his head, removing himself from deep space he responds with a startled, 'Ha!.. Yeah, I'm alright." Victoria chuckles a little bit, and smiles, causing Alex to blush in awe. They both stare and smile at each other for what feels like hours, but in the heat of the moment, Alex's brother, Cole, bursts through the door, stopping dead in his tracks to see them both about to kiss.

"ALEX!!!! WHAT THE HECK MAN!"

Alex and Victoria jump back startled and glance at each other in slight terror. Victoria looks back and forth between the boys. "W-What's going on?" she stutters in terror. Alex and his brother look at each other, wondering who would answer Victoria first.

"Uhh... Alex and I are brothers?..." Cole answers concerningly. Victoria slides down the bed and covers herself with the covers. "HOW THE FUCK ARE YOU TWO BROTHERS?! You're not even alike!" She yelled from under the covers. The brothers stare at Victoria hiding under the covers, concerned they both walk over to the bed and grab the covers, tearing them away from her. "HEY!!! Put them back!!" she yells playfully. Alex and Cole chuckle as she pulls the covered back over her head. About half an hour passes and the three of them calm down, leading Victoria closer to asking about what happened and why she was shot. She changes her glance between the boys before shyly asking, "Erm... Why was I shot?" The boys exchange looks and then stare at Victoria as if to say Uhh... Fuck. Victoria sighs and says, "I'm going to say it one more time, WHY THE FUCK WAS I SHOT?! I WANT ANSWERS!!" She watches the light drain from their eyes, and Cole swallowing his pride to tell her. "You were... umm... In the way, When I fired the gun?..." Cole hesitantly backs away from the bed, knowing she's going to be fuming.

"You couldn't have just told me to move?!"

"I tried! Relax! You mustn't have heard me!"

Victoria rolls her eyes and crosses her arms in frustration. "You're lucky I'm alive," She grunts. Cole turns around to walk out of the room, and Victoria picks up a pillow from behind her and pelts it at his head, causing him to trip a little. He turns around to face Victoria and grunts, "What was that for?" She raises an eyebrow and replies, "For being a jerk." She crosses her arms, waiting for a sarcastic response. In a sassy tone, with his hands on his hips, Cole replies, "Maybe you shouldn't stand in front of firing guns." Victoria rolls her eyes and sits there pouting.

Alex's P.O.V

Holy fucking shit, she's absolutely gorgeous. She has stunning metallic purple hair, jet black roots, which accentuated her ocean blue eyes. From what I could see, she was petite and very athletic in build. I could predict she was about 5"4, quite short for someone of her build. She had plump lips and defined cheekbones, giving her the ideal slim look.

Cole's P.O.V

I hit blunt at the fact that this young woman was bloody stunning. The bright purple hair, tiny figure, stunning blue eyes, and strong facial structure, everything was captivating about her. They way she spoke, it was infuriating, but only added to her looks. Quite a few times did I have the temptation to pin her to the bed, be dominant and fuck her.