Chapter 6

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A/N: part of this chapter will be in third person

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Anissa ran in to see Makenzie sitting in a chair covered in blood. She yelled, "oh god not you too Makenzie!" She shook Makenzie but she could see her eyes getting drowsy.

Anissa ran back into the room where Ray was and yelled, "hey guys I need your help in here! And quick!"

Everyone who was just starting to relax after fixing Rays bullet wound reluctantly got up and went to the room Anissa and Makenzie were in.

Jamie entered first and saw Makenzie's body lying limp in the chair. She froze and gasped. Makenzie was covered in blood and was in just underwear and a sports bra. To say she was a mess was an understatement.

Mitch wiped some blood off his hands on a rag and froze when he saw her. Jackson and Abraham were speechless. And Chloe slapped her hand over her mouth.

Mitch went to Makenzie's body to look at the bullet wound. He sees her tattoos and hates to admit it but they were hot. She had a nice body and a beautiful face to match. Only her personality was ugly.

"We need to lie her down somewhere. Ray is already on the table is there somewhere else to take her?" Mitch asks Anissa.

"Uh ya I can show you where she has her set up." Anissa tells Mitch.

Jackson, Mitch, and Abraham pick up Makenzie's body and carry her following Anissa. Anissa leads them to a window with a small cot and bag underneath it.

On the window sill is a picture of Makenzie with Ray on a mountain. There's also a picture of her and her fighter pilot team of five. Along with some dog tags sitting by it.

The guys set Mackenzie down on the cot. "She got the bullet out and it doesn't look too bad so I should be able to stitch it up pretty quick." Mitch ensures Anissa it will be alright.

"You guys should go rest it's been a crazy night. I've got this. Ill come join you when I'm finished." Mitch told his team.

They all left and the last to leave was Anissa who didn't want to lose another friend. But she knew Mackenzie could take care of herself. She knew she had problems but she was more than capable of handling things.

Finally after everyone had left Mitch wiped the blood off of Mackenzie's body. Then he took the thread and needle that Mackenzie had with her and started to stitch her leg up.

He had done two stitches and was in the middle of the third when she shot up grabbed his wrist tightly and cursed, "Fuck that hurts"

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Mackenzie's POV

I could feel an intense pain in my leg. It almost felt like it was being stabbed over and over again. I couldn't see anything though. Everything was black. And all I felt was pain.

I tried blinking my eyes until I could barely see I was on my cot by my window. I still felt the stabbing in my leg and soon came to the realization someone was stitching my bullet wound.

I stayed as still as I could until the pain wasn't bearable anymore. I sat straight up and gripped his wrist to stop. "Fuck that hurts" I curse.

Normally I could take the pain of a bullet wound but it's been a while since I had any injuries like this so my body wasn't numb to the pain anymore.

I stared straight into his eyes. He froze and just looked at me. I still gripped his wrist and could see my knuckles turning white from how much I was squeezing.

Even though I was squeezing as tight as I could he seemed unfazed by my grip.

"Sorry, I have to finish." He told me with almost, to
no, emotion in his voice. He took my hand in his and set it on the cot.

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