5. Drunken words are Sober thoughts

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Pogo had Iris on a metal table looking at the bullet wound. He frowned at how much blood she was losing. Quickly he got to work as Vanya watched the two. "Can I help?" Vanya asked Pogo as he started to remove the bullet from the young girls side.

As far as he could tell it had lodged itself into the right hip, and was jut above the bone not doing any serious damage. It was the blood loss The was the issue. "As far as I can tell she will be alright, she just passed out from blood loss." Pogo informed the worried girl standing in front of them. "Grab me a small dish please." Vanya jumped at the opportunity to do something. "I need you to hold it so I can put the bullet in it." Vanya nodded and did as told.

Pogo had successfully removed the bullet and had moved on to stitching up the wound. Once he was done he he turned to Vanya. "We will have to wait and see, but she will probably wake in a few hours. When she does I need to have things ready for her. You can go check on your siblings, see if anyone needs help. Have a good night master Vanya." Pogo bowed his head as he walked to a side table. Vanya walked back upstairs to see Diego rushing around looking for something.

"Are you alright?" Vanya asked the worried boy.

"Iris was shot and now I can't find her!" He was practically running around.

"Pogo has already fixed her up, she did pass out from blood loss but she will be alright." Diego stopped in his tracks and turned to the ordinary girl.

"Where is she?" His words were panicked l.

"They are down stairs she won't wake up for a few hours though." Diego has already taken off to see his sister. Vanya kept walking around seeing all the damage that had been done to the house. Diego came back upstairs to see Vanya.

"Hey, thanks for being there to help her." He didn't make eye contact.

"You don't have to thank me, but do you know what was the weirdest part? We went to get help from mom, and she did nothing. She didn't even try to help." Vanya said confused. Diego's face fell as he thought maybe his mom needed to be shut down.

"That is weird." Diego walked away leaving Vanya thinking about why he seemed so angry. Vanya went to the living room and sat with Allison.

"Who were those people?" Vanya thought Allison would have had to know something.

"I don't know, Iris said something about Five's former co-workers. But what I do know is we are lucky to be alive." Allison seemed deep in thought. Diego walked into the room, pacing behind Allison. He stopped thinking of what to say.

"What are you still doing here?" He asked Vanya.

"I'm just trying to help." Vanya said calmly.

"No you could have been killed, or gotten one of us killed. She is a liability." Diego was now talking to Allison who didn't react as he walked behind he and sat in a chair.

"Allison?" Vanya asked expecting some sort of reply from her.

"I think what he is trying to say is that this kind of stuff is dangerous, you're just." Allison took a breath but was to late as she was already cut off by Vanya.

"Not like you." Vanya said keeping her cool. When no one answered Vanya stood and walked out.

"That's not what I meant." Allison followed.

"Let her go, it's for the best." Diego didn't move from his chair. No one stopped Vanya from walking out that night.

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