I felt the back of my head, my helmet was gone again, I guess it came off when I fell, I was bleeding. But, not to bad.
"Diz?"
"Yeah, I think I'm okay"
I tried to get up and felt striking pain in my neck.
"AHH!!"
I fell back down and curled on a ball type shape.
"Dizzy?"
Rico put his hand on my shoulder.
"You okay? Can you move?"
"Um, does it look like I can move?"
"Right, I'm gonna pick you up, okay"
He scooped me up into his arms. I felt so safe with him.
"Where are we going?"
"I'm taking you to medical"
"Medical?"
That word sounds so cold and dry.
"I'm not hurt that bad, I can walk, I think, put me down."
He set me down, Blood rush from my head and I felt faint. I took one step and then collapsed back into Johnny's arms. When I woke up, I was lying on a cot, I felt incredibly relaxed. I looked around, Rico was nowhere to be found.
I shut my eyes tight, I was alone now, I didn't have my gun and I was hurt.
