nine | an uninvited guest

2.7K 73 2
                                    

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

————surprise

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

————
surprise.
————

"You need anything for the pain?" The doctor asked both of them. "No, I've got that covered." John said gulping down the last of the bourbon in his cup. "I'll take them please." Jade said from behind them. Walking over to the doctor and holding her hand out politely as he handed the container of painkillers. Handing them over to her, the doctor cleaned up the rest of his supplies and gave his goodbyes to the father and daughter as Jade walked him out the door. She looked over her shoulder and examined the bandage. The pair had changed out of their clothes from tonight's events as the doctor had to stitch up John's injuries as well as Jade's. John's had appeared worse than Jade however, so he had taken more time tending to John than Jade. It was kind of hard for her to watch her father get stitched—It was one of those feelings where she would feel have a form of survival's guilt; even if it's not her fault. Stirring away from it, she had taken time on her phone to avoid it as best as she can. After the doctor was done shortly stitching her wound, she changed into some black joggers, a black shirt, and her combat boots. She was so anxious to get to the location of the chop shop, hoping that something won't get in the way of this side mission of hers.

Some spots of blood started to bleed through her bandage, but it had stopped after a while, causing Jade to worry less about taking it easy on her arm. She sighed and shook her head as she grabbed her leather jacket and car keys. "Dad, I, have to run an errand for a few minutes." Putting on her jacket and grabbing the doorknob, she looked back at her father in the bed; in his pjs and arm wrapped up. "Are you sure that can't wait until tomorrow?" He asked concerned. "We are leaving tomorrow so maybe that errand can wait." John suggested. After tonight, he didn't want Jade in any more danger than she already was. "It's okay Dad. Twenty minutes, I promise." Walking over to him with a small smile. "I'll be back, don't worry." Giving him a kiss on the cheek and heading out the door.

the boogeyman's angel | john wickWhere stories live. Discover now