Revenge (Frank Iero x Reader)

Wounds

Frank POV

"Y/N, baby, stay awake for me. You need to stay awake." I could tell she was losing a lot of blood. How she managed to fight so well with this, I will never fully understand. She really was a fighter.

"I'm tired, Frank." She mumbled. 

"I know, baby, I know. Just stay with me, okay? Stay with me." I told her.

I managed to keep her talking throughout the drive. When we arrived at the house, Christa got out first and ran to the door, knocking frantically. Once the door opened, she waved for us to come in.

I got out, carefully grabbing Y/N and carrying her to the small building. She was trying to hold on, but I know she was slowly slipping into unconsciousness.

"Lay her on the table. Does anyone know what blood type she is?" The man asked as he ran around, grabbing the equipment he needed. He pulled a clean pair of surgical gloves on anf walked over to her.

"She's AB positive. We ran a blood drive in college, don't ask how I can remember that." Kira rambled.

"Good, she can receive from anyone." The guy replied. "You, she's your girlfriend. I need to borrow some blood."

I sat down and let Kira do the work, since she apparently already knew how to. Christa brought me over some crackers and juice for when I was done, but I didn't know exactly how much was needed.

"You, blondie, hold pressure on her wound while I get an IV in her." He ordered Kristin. She took a clean rag and did as he said, talking to Y/N as he did. I couldn't tell what she was saying, but I was thankful she was trying.

"Is one enough?" Kira questioned loudly.

"Yes, that should do for now. Let the boy rest, he's gonna need it." Christa handed me the crackers and juice, then helped me towards a chair next to the table Y/N was laid out on.

"We'll help her, I promise." I smiled lightly at the man as he began working on her. "I gave her some morphine so she won't feel anything. She'll be out for a bit, but we have the heart monitor on her. She'll be okay."

He pulled out a bottle of iodine and dumped some inside the wound and scrubbed the inside. In that moment, I was glad she was unconscious. It looked extremely painful.

"Christa, honey, I need your help over here!" He called out. Christa ran over to his side, pulling gloves on herself, and followed his directions. "I need to find the damaged blood vessel. I can't give her blood until that stitched up."

"Blue-hair, I need you to open that cart and look for the thread that says dissolvable." He told Kira. She ran to the cart and searched through the drawers until she found them, then ran back over and handed them over. "Thank you." 

The man searched through her wound until he found what he was looking for, then began using the dissolvable stitches to close up the vessel. He cleaned the area once again, then began to suture up the entry point.

He bandaged up the front as quickly as he could, but he needed to get to the exit wound as well.

"I'm going to need a lot of help with the exit would. I need the men to stabilize her at a sixty-degree angle so I can reach the back without messing up the front." Mikey and Ben came over to my side and carefully helped the man flip her towards us. The three of us held her as still as possible while he cleaned and stitched the back of her too.

"Christa, grab me a sterile pad and a pillow, please." Christa ran off, but my focus stayed on my love. She wouldn't be in this situation if it weren't for me. "It's going to be okay, son."