Mwhahahaha! I am evil! But the strike of cliffhangers has come to an end.
For now. **Smiles evilly but with the hint that I'm planning something** Ha
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ME: What can I say? I'm evil! LOL.
Freedom-angel: Glad you like. And I do plan to keep up the good work ;).
So anyways, here's the next part and I hope you enjoy it and tell me what you think!
Lydecker Plural
Part Sixteen
// "My, my, I do believe we have a little bitch to beat now don't we?" He said in a hoarse voice. //
He ran at me, and I hit him in the nose thrusting upward with the heel of my hand. He clutched his nose and in doing so I spun around and kicked him in the "happy sack", now he was clutching his balls.
The guy fell to the ground in a mound of pain and suffering, "Holy dipthong..." I heard him choke out in a gasp of air.
"Logan we need the cops and an ambulance, NOW! In the sand dunes!" I say into the microphone.
The guy that was killing everyone started to get to his feet. When I saw that he was trying to get away I jump-kicked him on the temple of his head. His body fell down in a pile of unconscious matter.
I hurried over to Ella to see if she was still breathing and if her pulse was normal, it was. Then I hurried over to Matt, what I saw scared the breath out of me.
Matt had three gunshot wounds to the left shoulder (under the collarbone), on in the left hamstrings and on the left side of his stomach.
He looked up in my face. "Is it bad?"
"No of course not, but I have to get a Band-Aid or it might get infected."
Matt choked but smiled at the same time. I put my arm on the back of his neck and began to rock back and forth. Saying soothing things like 'it's going to be okay.'. I hoped everything in my DNA that he would make it.
I ripped off my camouflage and began to try and bandage his stomach wound. I got his shirts away from the hole and got it covered up right when the rain came down in sheets and lightning lit up the sky.
I was left soaking wet in a white tank top and in the back of my mind I thought, 'Great sign me up for this wet T-shirt contest.'
Ella began to wake up a minute later.
^*^*^*^*^*^* Ella ^*^*^*^*^*^*
I wake up lying on the wet grass. It felt like I ate a ton of coffee and was having the after effects of a coffee buzz. I sit up rubbing my temples, and see Matt lying in Geneva's arms.
"Geneva..."
She looks up at me but looks back down at Matt. As tired as I was I got up and crawled over to see what the matter was. At once I wish that I wasn't so snoopy. Matt was lying there in a small pool of blood.
^*^*^*^*^*^* Geneva ^*^*^*^*^*^*
I make up my mind; we have to get out of the sand dunes in order for the ambulance to get to Matt easily.
"Matt, I'm gonna get you out into the parking lot. Ella, help me out here." I said. Ella stood up and I tried to pick Matt up but then remembered about the one guy that was killing everyone. I begun to tear the backpack apart and pulled out a rope. I carefully set Matt down on the grass and went to tie the killer, so that he wouldn't escape. When that was done I went over to my ride and wheeled it over by Matt. I picked him up giving him a "piggy back ride", and got on it.
"Ella, got on."
Ella climbed on behind me and held on as I peeled out of the sand dunes on the wet grass. When I was out of the sand dunes and in the parking lot the ambulance and police were coming down the road.
I flashed the lights trying to get them stop. Luckily they did and one of the police cars stopped to see what happened. Jones was with them. Over head a helicopter flew down and landed.
I got the chills thinking of how much this scene looked like Manticore. Out of the helicopter came medics with a stretcher. The rain was pounding on my face and the propellers blew the water our way. I got off and helped the men get Matt on the stretcher. Jones tried to get in my way but I shoved past him.
"Ella, show Jones where the guy is!" I yelled.
Ella nodded and got into the cop car after Jones did. I followed the guys right up to the helicopter.
"I'm sorry miss, unless your family you'll have to wait here." The guy said.
"I'm his girlfriend, please, dude I am the only one Matt has."
The guy looked at me and gave in, "Fine."
I climbed in and closed the door behind me.
Matt looked at me, "Don't let them take me. Not the Nomilies."
"It's okay, the Nomilies in the basement aren't here."
"Don't let them take me!" He was hallucinating, to him we were back in Manticore.
I slipped my hand into his and with that he passed out. I wanted nothing more than to hug him and never let him go, but the medics were working and I couldn't get in their way. A few minutes later we arrived at Island Hospital and they unloaded Matt. I followed them at a jog. Matt was losing a lot of blood. They got him to the emergency room and took his camouflage off him.
One of the doctors told me to leave but I didn't leave. That same doctor began to pull me out of the room.
"Miss, you need to stay out of the way. We have to do a few tests to see what blood type he is, so we can find some donor blood."
"He's O! And I am too!"
"Go and wait in the waiting room."
"Is he going to die?"
"We're not sure."
"I'm not going to let him die, he's too important!" I yell pushing past him.
The old fart wouldn't learn; he came back and tried to pull me away.
"NO! If he dies I'm blaming it on you! You're out here bugging me while you could be doing something useful!" I yelled.
The guy took the hint, nodded and lead me to the room. I sat down in a chair that was resting in the corner. When the blood test results came back as 'O' the doctor that was a pain in the butt came over to me and took me into another room to test my blood type. He drew some blood and I waited five minutes waiting for the results. It was 'O' and not infected. When I got back into the room Matt was in they had already removed two bullets. The one in the stomach and the one in the shoulder.
Two doctors were trying to get the third bullet out, four doctors were fixing up the stomach wound and three doctors were sewing up his shoulder. My own personal Doc. was getting a transfusion kit ready.
I sat down in the chair that my personal doctor (Dr. Baser) put beside him. I put my arm out, felt the needle go in and watched the blood steadily flow through the tube. I watched it until it reached his arm.
Of course there were a few snags in the procedure, but everything went well until I fell asleep resting my head on the table, but then I didn't know what was happening; don't worry though I can assure to you that everything went well.
^*^*^*^* Some time later unknown to Geneva ^*^*^*^*
Apparently everything went as planed because when I woke up with natural light lighting me up. I was lying in a stale hospital bed right beside Matt. Reading the signs I found that everything was normal, blood pressure and breathing. Looking at the monitor was some help but what gave it away was that Matt had been watching me sleep.
"Wha'Chu looking at?" I said groggily.
Matt smiled. "Thank you."
I returned the smile, "No problem."
Just then Inspector Jones opened the door and barged on in like he owned the place. Jones sat down on the foot of my bed.
"Not **you** again!" I said rolling onto my stomach burying my head into the white pillow. I quickly flipped around realizing that my barcode was showing.
"Geneva, would you mind telling me what happened yesterday night?"
"Aliens abducted my body and I decided to go and visit little bunny Foo-Foo in loony land. That good enough for ya?" I said sarcastically.
"Really Geneva..." He pushed on.
"Dude, we just got out of the emergency room. Leave her alone!" Matt said taking the words right out of my mouth.
"What were **you** doing there Matt? You don't have a sleeping disorder."
I got out of my bed (the nurses put me in a hospital gown not much different from the PT uniforms from Manticore). "Get out." I stood right in front of him.
"Miss Monson, I believe you do not have the strength nor the ranking power to kick me out."
"You want to bet?" I said, my voice like ice.
"I think I do."
I laughed. In a fluid cat-like motion I picked him up off my bed from his fancy work suit's collar and lifted him up and pushed him against the wall.
"Now, how much do you want to put into that bet, cause I think I just won!" I let him stand up on his own. "Now I'd appreciate it if you left us in peace. I'll go to the station when were out of this crap hole."
So far Jones was looking terrified of me. Like I was a freak; I thought that was funny. "Yes, ma'am." He said and began to run out of the room. When he exited the room I heard him run into someone in the hallway. Jones muttered an apology to the person he ran into. A second later Logan entered the room.
"What's up with Jones? He looks like he's seen a ghost."
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Hope that cliffhanger wasn't too bad for you guys. The next part is short so I'll post it after this one. Like right away, I mean. But you guys have to reply on what you think. Thanks for readin' replyin' and likin' my fic! It means a lot to me.
ME: What can I say? I'm evil! LOL.
Freedom-angel: Glad you like. And I do plan to keep up the good work ;).
So anyways, here's the next part and I hope you enjoy it and tell me what you think!
Lydecker Plural
Part Sixteen
// "My, my, I do believe we have a little bitch to beat now don't we?" He said in a hoarse voice. //
He ran at me, and I hit him in the nose thrusting upward with the heel of my hand. He clutched his nose and in doing so I spun around and kicked him in the "happy sack", now he was clutching his balls.
The guy fell to the ground in a mound of pain and suffering, "Holy dipthong..." I heard him choke out in a gasp of air.
"Logan we need the cops and an ambulance, NOW! In the sand dunes!" I say into the microphone.
The guy that was killing everyone started to get to his feet. When I saw that he was trying to get away I jump-kicked him on the temple of his head. His body fell down in a pile of unconscious matter.
I hurried over to Ella to see if she was still breathing and if her pulse was normal, it was. Then I hurried over to Matt, what I saw scared the breath out of me.
Matt had three gunshot wounds to the left shoulder (under the collarbone), on in the left hamstrings and on the left side of his stomach.
He looked up in my face. "Is it bad?"
"No of course not, but I have to get a Band-Aid or it might get infected."
Matt choked but smiled at the same time. I put my arm on the back of his neck and began to rock back and forth. Saying soothing things like 'it's going to be okay.'. I hoped everything in my DNA that he would make it.
I ripped off my camouflage and began to try and bandage his stomach wound. I got his shirts away from the hole and got it covered up right when the rain came down in sheets and lightning lit up the sky.
I was left soaking wet in a white tank top and in the back of my mind I thought, 'Great sign me up for this wet T-shirt contest.'
Ella began to wake up a minute later.
^*^*^*^*^*^* Ella ^*^*^*^*^*^*
I wake up lying on the wet grass. It felt like I ate a ton of coffee and was having the after effects of a coffee buzz. I sit up rubbing my temples, and see Matt lying in Geneva's arms.
"Geneva..."
She looks up at me but looks back down at Matt. As tired as I was I got up and crawled over to see what the matter was. At once I wish that I wasn't so snoopy. Matt was lying there in a small pool of blood.
^*^*^*^*^*^* Geneva ^*^*^*^*^*^*
I make up my mind; we have to get out of the sand dunes in order for the ambulance to get to Matt easily.
"Matt, I'm gonna get you out into the parking lot. Ella, help me out here." I said. Ella stood up and I tried to pick Matt up but then remembered about the one guy that was killing everyone. I begun to tear the backpack apart and pulled out a rope. I carefully set Matt down on the grass and went to tie the killer, so that he wouldn't escape. When that was done I went over to my ride and wheeled it over by Matt. I picked him up giving him a "piggy back ride", and got on it.
"Ella, got on."
Ella climbed on behind me and held on as I peeled out of the sand dunes on the wet grass. When I was out of the sand dunes and in the parking lot the ambulance and police were coming down the road.
I flashed the lights trying to get them stop. Luckily they did and one of the police cars stopped to see what happened. Jones was with them. Over head a helicopter flew down and landed.
I got the chills thinking of how much this scene looked like Manticore. Out of the helicopter came medics with a stretcher. The rain was pounding on my face and the propellers blew the water our way. I got off and helped the men get Matt on the stretcher. Jones tried to get in my way but I shoved past him.
"Ella, show Jones where the guy is!" I yelled.
Ella nodded and got into the cop car after Jones did. I followed the guys right up to the helicopter.
"I'm sorry miss, unless your family you'll have to wait here." The guy said.
"I'm his girlfriend, please, dude I am the only one Matt has."
The guy looked at me and gave in, "Fine."
I climbed in and closed the door behind me.
Matt looked at me, "Don't let them take me. Not the Nomilies."
"It's okay, the Nomilies in the basement aren't here."
"Don't let them take me!" He was hallucinating, to him we were back in Manticore.
I slipped my hand into his and with that he passed out. I wanted nothing more than to hug him and never let him go, but the medics were working and I couldn't get in their way. A few minutes later we arrived at Island Hospital and they unloaded Matt. I followed them at a jog. Matt was losing a lot of blood. They got him to the emergency room and took his camouflage off him.
One of the doctors told me to leave but I didn't leave. That same doctor began to pull me out of the room.
"Miss, you need to stay out of the way. We have to do a few tests to see what blood type he is, so we can find some donor blood."
"He's O! And I am too!"
"Go and wait in the waiting room."
"Is he going to die?"
"We're not sure."
"I'm not going to let him die, he's too important!" I yell pushing past him.
The old fart wouldn't learn; he came back and tried to pull me away.
"NO! If he dies I'm blaming it on you! You're out here bugging me while you could be doing something useful!" I yelled.
The guy took the hint, nodded and lead me to the room. I sat down in a chair that was resting in the corner. When the blood test results came back as 'O' the doctor that was a pain in the butt came over to me and took me into another room to test my blood type. He drew some blood and I waited five minutes waiting for the results. It was 'O' and not infected. When I got back into the room Matt was in they had already removed two bullets. The one in the stomach and the one in the shoulder.
Two doctors were trying to get the third bullet out, four doctors were fixing up the stomach wound and three doctors were sewing up his shoulder. My own personal Doc. was getting a transfusion kit ready.
I sat down in the chair that my personal doctor (Dr. Baser) put beside him. I put my arm out, felt the needle go in and watched the blood steadily flow through the tube. I watched it until it reached his arm.
Of course there were a few snags in the procedure, but everything went well until I fell asleep resting my head on the table, but then I didn't know what was happening; don't worry though I can assure to you that everything went well.
^*^*^*^* Some time later unknown to Geneva ^*^*^*^*
Apparently everything went as planed because when I woke up with natural light lighting me up. I was lying in a stale hospital bed right beside Matt. Reading the signs I found that everything was normal, blood pressure and breathing. Looking at the monitor was some help but what gave it away was that Matt had been watching me sleep.
"Wha'Chu looking at?" I said groggily.
Matt smiled. "Thank you."
I returned the smile, "No problem."
Just then Inspector Jones opened the door and barged on in like he owned the place. Jones sat down on the foot of my bed.
"Not **you** again!" I said rolling onto my stomach burying my head into the white pillow. I quickly flipped around realizing that my barcode was showing.
"Geneva, would you mind telling me what happened yesterday night?"
"Aliens abducted my body and I decided to go and visit little bunny Foo-Foo in loony land. That good enough for ya?" I said sarcastically.
"Really Geneva..." He pushed on.
"Dude, we just got out of the emergency room. Leave her alone!" Matt said taking the words right out of my mouth.
"What were **you** doing there Matt? You don't have a sleeping disorder."
I got out of my bed (the nurses put me in a hospital gown not much different from the PT uniforms from Manticore). "Get out." I stood right in front of him.
"Miss Monson, I believe you do not have the strength nor the ranking power to kick me out."
"You want to bet?" I said, my voice like ice.
"I think I do."
I laughed. In a fluid cat-like motion I picked him up off my bed from his fancy work suit's collar and lifted him up and pushed him against the wall.
"Now, how much do you want to put into that bet, cause I think I just won!" I let him stand up on his own. "Now I'd appreciate it if you left us in peace. I'll go to the station when were out of this crap hole."
So far Jones was looking terrified of me. Like I was a freak; I thought that was funny. "Yes, ma'am." He said and began to run out of the room. When he exited the room I heard him run into someone in the hallway. Jones muttered an apology to the person he ran into. A second later Logan entered the room.
"What's up with Jones? He looks like he's seen a ghost."
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Hope that cliffhanger wasn't too bad for you guys. The next part is short so I'll post it after this one. Like right away, I mean. But you guys have to reply on what you think. Thanks for readin' replyin' and likin' my fic! It means a lot to me.