Ivy Black has had a hard life. She has been from foster home to foster home and eventually finds her forever home. But will that life be different then the one she likes, which includes guns, weapons, street fighting, cars, and danger. Or will it be...
Waking up with Blaze by my side just felt right. We decided to just have a lazy day and hang out after our stressful day yesterday. I notice I am more of my old self when he is around. Like today for example I convinced him to watch Disney movies which Char helped a lot in that. I text Ace and decided that I would fight tonight. I don't know if Blaze knows I fight it never really came up but it is to late now because it is 9:30 and I am on my way to the underground. I probably should have told someone where I was going.....oops.
Getting there I head inside to find Ace. Sneaking up behind him I jump onto his back "BOO!!" "Ahhh, IVY!!" Laughing at his reaction I hop off his back and run to my locker room. Ace comes in a couple minutes later "Long time no see Champ."
"Yeah, been pretty busy but I am glad to be back."
~~~Skipping fight because I am lazy~~~
My fights went well, I won around 12,000 dollars. I pack up my stuff, say bye to Ace, and head over to my bike. As I walk out the door I hear a noice to the right of me but before I could react I felt a piercing pain shoot through my stomach and then hear a pair of footsteps running away. Looking down I realize that they stabbed me. Just fabulous now I gotta explain this to everyone. Taking a bandage out of my bag that I keep in case of an emergency. Kind of like this. Wrapping it around my stomach to try and control the bleeding until I get home I slowly climb into my bike and head home. Pulling into the garage my vision has gotten a little blurry and the pain has gotten intense. I slowly climb the steps into the house and see that everyone was in the living room waiting for me to walk in the door. Just great. Maybe I should have told them where I was going. Rico asks where my phone was and I look to see I have a lot of missed calls and texts. Jace noticed me struggling to stand and that I was in a lot of pain. I was in all black clothes so they could not see the blood. Jace asked "What does it feel like? It is shooting pain or dull pain?" I should also mention that Jace is the gangs medic.
"It feels like I was stabbed in the stomach."
"Ok" concerned he asked "So what actually happened to cause the pain?"
"I was stabbed in the stomach." I lifted my shirt to show them and everyone jumped up and started to over react. Jace told me to go to the hospital room but Blaze pushed him aside and said he got it and that he was trained as a medic. Jace's facial expression was hilarious but Rico told us that was fine so I let him lead me up to my room. Taking off my tank top I was just in a sports bra as I sat on the bathroom counter. Blaze removed the bandage I had put on and told me it was just a flesh wound. He cleaned and stitched it up and when he had put a new bandage on it I went to hop off the counter but Blaze grabbed my hand and put them in my lap as he kept me in place. He just looks down at our intertwined fingers and sighed. "Blaze? What's wrong?"
He looked up at me and his facial expression was one of sadness and worry. "I could have lost you today."
"But you didn't and that is all that matters. I am fine and you took good care of me and doctored me up. Now enough of this sappy stuff, let's go cuddle and watch Netflix." Chuckling he says "As you wish." I squeal as he lifts me off the counter by my hips and gently sets me on my bed. He gets my pajamas and then helps me get ready for bed. Once we are in bed I curl up to him and fall asleep as Blaze rubs my back.
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