Chapter Thirteen: Guilt

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Chapter Thirteen: Guilt

Chapter Thirteen: Guilt

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February 19th, 2035

9:46 a.m.

4 Days, 17 Hours, and 45 Minutes Later

"Isn't that the girl who almost shot Amy?" That was the first thing that
(Y/N) heard as she entered the hospital. Maria had booked her an appointment to get her sniper shot checked out to see how it was healing. (Y/N) didn't really like the idea but who was she to argue with Mama Bear Maria as Ellie called her.

The whole hospital fell silent as (Y/N) walked up to the receptionist's table, "I have an appointment." She said as the receptionist glared at her before replying, "Room 50. Try not kill anyone this time." (Y/N) clenched her jaw before nodding, walking down the hallway as she heard them gossip behind her, "What a freak."

(Y/N) furrowed her brows together, looking down at the ground as she heard the group burst out in laughter. Looking back up, (Y/N)'s eyes scanned the hallway before landing on a sign above a door that said '50' on it. Letting out a sigh, (Y/N) pushed the door open, entering the small room before sitting down in one of the uncomfortable plastic chairs.

The room was messy and unorganized, to say the least. Various medical tools were strewn across the counter across from her, papers covering each inch of the doctors desk. A knock sounded at the door before it opened, revealing a small, shy nurse, she was practically shaking in her boots as she caught sight of (Y/N). Quickly shutting the door behind her, she motioned for (Y/N) to stand up, "H-Hello, my name is Eva, I'll be doing your check up today if that's alright with you."

(Y/N) stood up and nodded, attempting to give her a small smile after seeing how scared she was, She must've drawn the short straw, (Y/N) thought as she lifted the bottom half of her shirt to reveal her bandaged abdomen to the nurse. Eva sucked in a breath and undid the bandage throwing it in the trash before grabbing a wet wash cloth, cleaning up what she could, being as gentle as possible. Taking out her flashlight, Eva examined the wound, it was healing up nicely but it wouldn't be fully healed for at least another month or so.

Eva nodded to herself, turning to grab some new bandages as she relaxed a bit. Sure (Y/N) was very intimidating when you first looked at her but she wasn't acting hostile at all, The other's were too quick to judge, She thought as she wrapped the bandages around
(Y/N)'s abdomen, looking up at her, "Your wound is healing nicely but it won't be fully healed for another month or so. Other than that, everything looks great."

(Y/N) nodded and pulled her shirt back down, "Thanks." She said, getting a nod from Eva before she left. (Y/N) breathed a sigh of relief as the door closed behind her. Walking back down the hallway,
(Y/N) heard a loud scoff, "Well, well, well. Look who it is. The sharpshooter herself!" A voice taunted, it was a group of doctors and nurses, they all glared at her as she walked past them.

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