A/N: Robin is hardrocker21's character. For more info, please read Life Of A Grave Robber.
'So damn… hot out here.' Carly thought as she pulled her light brown hair into a ponytail. She and Trevor had gotten into an argument while he was driving, ending with him throwing her out of the Bodhi while he was still driving it.
"Trevor, you fucking asshole!" Carly muttered as she stopped walking, her knees and hands scratched up.
At the same time, Robin was walking out of his mortuary, wishing that the summer heat would relent. Thunder sounded in the distance as Robin saw the tiny brunette on the side of the road, trying to get a signal on her phone before rain started to fall.
"This went from bad to fucking worse." Robin heard Carly mutter as he approached her, noticing the scrapes she had.
"What the hell happened to you?!" Robin asks, Carly looking up at him.
"Just… a disagreement with a lunatic… gonna kill Trevor when I get my hands on him." Carly says, shoving her phone in her shorts pocket as Robin guided her into the mortuary when the rain increased.
"You must be the niece from Hell that he mentioned." Robin says, the tiny 18 year old looking at him as he helped her sit down before leaving, returning with a medkit.
"Did Trevor also mention that he's done nothing but try to split me and my boyfriend up? Trevor barged back into my life a while ago and it's been nothing but 24/7 insanity day in, day out." Carly says, hissing slightly as Robin patched up her injured hands and knees. "Crazy bastard tossed me out of a moving vehicle, stopped and shouted "If you're being like that, refusing to let go of that fucking biker, then you mean nothing to me, Carly Jade! Have fun walking!" before he drove off." She says, Robin noticing a bruise on Carly's right side when he carefully moved the hem of her tank top up.
"Ouch… yeah, you definitely took a hell of a fall." Robin says, lightly tying Carly's tank top before leaving again, returning with an ice pack and carefully pressing it to Carly's injured side. "Crazy bastard tosses a tiny girl out of a moving truck, I'm surprised it didn't kill you." He says.
"Wouldn't stop him from trying." Carly says as the two heard the door open. The second Johnny walked in, Carly stood up and the two hugged and kissed.
"I've been looking for you for hours and then Trevor shows up, saying that he threw you out of his fucking truck!" Johnny says as they stop kissing but he still kept his arms around her.
"Did you kill him, John?" Robin asks, Johnny having stopped by the mortuary several times to get Robin to dispose of corpses, mostly members of the A.O.D.
"I was tempted to but the bastard would've gladly welcomed that." Johnny says, lightly rubbing his hand up and down Carly's back.
Carly's phone rang, her grabbing it and seeing it was Trevor before sending him to voicemail and deleting Trevor's number and every text he ever sent to her, reminding herself to change her phone number.
At the same time, Trevor had screeched his truck to a stop when Carly's phone went straight to voicemail. He threw it out the Bodhi and the phone smashed against something… or someone, as it turned out.
"Fuck! You stupid some bitch!" Benson yells, walking over and dragging Trevor out of the truck, cuffing him.
"What the fuck are you doing this for, Benson?!" Trevor yells as Benson dragged him to the Bravado Buffalo S.
"What you just did was assault a police officer, Philips! You have the right to remain silent, everything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law! You have the right to an attorney! If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be provided for you! Do you understand these rights as I have read them to you?!" Benson says, putting Trevor in the back of the car and slamming the door shut before getting in the front and driving off.
Trevor sat back in the seat as the storm outside raged on… his day had gone from bad to worse… and in his mind, it was for no reason at all.