Dangerously Toxic ✔

|Chapter 63|

                          Remi Mae's  POV

Running to the edge of the trees, I shielded my eyes from the fire that covered some of the ground.

Feeling a gust of wind coming from above I looked up to see a helicopter circling around the grounds.

I knew that helicopter too well.

It was one my fathers gang often used.

All of a sudden the bunker doors opened and a couple of guys walked up the stairs looking around.

As soon as they walked out shots from above started to be fired.

I ducked down back further into the trees to avoid from being shot.

Finally the helicopter had flown past leaving the grounds allowing me to here out of my ears.

Standing up I heard the grunts of some men.

Looking towards the bunker doors I seen two
men laying on the ground.

I rushed over to them sliding on to the ground as I got near them.

One was holding his stomach as he coughed up blood while the other was grunting holding his leg.

I turned to the guy that had the leg wound.

" Can you walk?" I asked.

He shook his head.

" No."

I looked around.

Think Remi think.

As I was sitting here I heard the sound of the helicopter blades.

Looking up I seen the helicopter making a wide turn head back out way.

I widened my eyes.

" Fuck." I cursed.

Crawling to the bunker doors, I used my fist to bang against the metal door.

Crawling back over to the two men, I took the sweatshirt off of my body scrunching it up and placing it against the stomach of the one guy.

As I compressed the sweatshirt against his stomach he grunted coughing up more blood.

The bunker doors flew open Tommy quickly rushing over to my side.

" We have to get them inside. Their coming back."

He looked up to the helicopter that was making its way back towards us.

" Okay."

He rushed to the side of the guy with the bullet in his leg helping him off the ground.

Placing his arm around his shoulder Tommy helped the guy as he hopped towards the bunker, disappearing down the stairs.

My hair started to fly around from the wind of the blades off the helicopter as it got closer.

The guy started to try and speak as blood flowed from his mouth.

I scooted closer to his head keeping compression on the wound.

" No, no don't try to talk. Your gonna be fine. Okay?"

" Tommy their getting closer." I turned yelling.

The guy started to cough violently under my hands.

All of a sudden he took a deep breath in before his entire body went limp under my arms.

" No! No!" I cried.

" Tommy!"

Tommy ran out from the bunker stairs looking in the air before rushing over to me.

" We have to get him in the bunker." I yelled tears running down my face.

Tommy shook his head.

" Rem it's too late. We have to go." He said grabbing my arm.

" No! We need to get him in the bunker!"

" Remi he's gone, he's dead. We have to go."

Tommy pulled me off the ground pulling me towards the bunker.

Rushing down the stairs Tommy turned closing the doors just in time as more shoots started to be fired.

Walking to where everyone else was I looked down at my bare chest and stomach that was covered in the mans blood.

" Oh my god Remi are you okay?" Payton exclaimed rushing over to me.

I shook my head tears running down my face.

" Let's get you cleaned up."

Before I could answer I was cut off by the sound of the other guy grunting in pain.

Taking a deep breath I wiped the tears rushing over to him.

" Let me see." I demanded.

He moved his hands placing the by his  side as he leaned back in pain.

" Some get me a first aid kit." I yelled.

Many people started to rush around in search of one.

" Is It bad?" He asked wincing in pain.

I shook my head.

" Not if I can get the bullet out in one piece."

As I was holding the wound it started to rush more blood out.

I looked around.

" Hand me your shirt." I said pointing to one of the guys.

He raised an eyebrow.

" Now!"

God why can't you people follow simple instructions.

He quickly pulled his shirt over his head throwing it over to me.

I wrapped it underneath the guys leg pulling it to the top of his thigh and pulling tight.

" Fuck!" He screamed.

" Here boss." Chachi said handing over the first aid kit.

Throwing it opened I grabbed out the long head tweezers.

" You might want to chew on something."

He grabbed the end of his shirt bunching it up and placing it in his mouth.

" Ready!"

He nodded.

I tried to open the wound up pulling on it with both my fingers.

Sticking the tweezers in the guy twitched throwing his head back.

I gripped it the bullet with the tweezers.

Trying to pull it out my hand started to shake causing me to lose grip.

" Fuck!"

I took a deep breath, searching around with the tweezers.

Finding the bullet again, I gripped it.

Slowly and steadily I pulled the bullet out.

" Got it." I smiled.

The guy dropped the shirt from his mouth leaning his head back up.

" God, bunch of pussies they are with those gun." He said letting out a sigh of relief.

We all started to chuckle.

As we sobered we all jumped as the bunker doors flew open.

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