Note: Sorry for the long wait, I've had so many things going on it ain't
even funny! But anyways, thanks for the reviews, and hopefully the next
chapter won't take so long! Enjoy!!:-)
Penny opened her eyes slowly and looked around. She didn't see Aiden in front of her, but instead saw.Pete?
"Pete?! My god, what are you doing here?!"
He sighed and turned the safety back on his gun he was holding, which had shot Aiden dead. "Jack called and said that the plane had crashed, and that it had been two days since he last saw MacGyver. And I knew that usually meant trouble, and obviously I was right."
Penny let out a big sigh of relief. "Well thank god you came when you did, or we would've had holes throughout us with those guns they had!"
Pete looked at her strangly, then knelt down by MacGyver. "Uh, right. MacGyver, are you all right?"
MacGyver groaned slightly and nodded. "Yeah, just peachy, Pete."
"What happened to him?" Pete asked, growing concerned with how weak his best friend looked.
"Well, we were trying to escape, and right when we did, someone just plan shot at us and he got MacGyver! You've got to help him, Peter! Please! He saved my life!"
Pete nodded. "Don't worry, he'll be fine. Just take deep breaths, MacGyver. You'll be all right, I promise you."
MacGyver slightly nodded as he held on to his best friend's hand. "Thanks, Pete. You always were a problem solver."
"Yeah, but never as good as you, my friend."
"Aw, I wouldn't say that," Mac said, grinning.
Pete smiled, as he struggled to keep the tears back. For with each weak breath, and the sight of how much blood he was losing, they threatened to fall. But he couldn't let him see him like that. He had to stay calm if he had any chance of saving MacGyver's life.
"Okay, Penny, take my jacket and put it on MacGyver's wound, applying immediate pressure."
Penny took his jacket and nodded. "No problem. Oh, hang in there MacGyver!"
MacGyver hesitated a moment and replied in a weak voice. "I'll try my hardest."
Pete swallowed hard, composing himself as he looked out side the room. "Okay, we're clear, come on, let's move before anyone else spots us!"
Penny nodded in agreement and together, her and Pete supported MacGyver as he struggled to move. They finally made it to the door but stopped when they heard a crash.
Pete drawed his gun with his free hand, and looked around the corner, soon seeing a form of a man in the room. He and Penny moved MacGyver back into the room, Pete then looking outside the door. "All right, come and get us you son of a bitch," he replied waiting behind the door.
The person then walked in slowly, as Pete drew his gun and turned the safety off.
TBC.
Penny opened her eyes slowly and looked around. She didn't see Aiden in front of her, but instead saw.Pete?
"Pete?! My god, what are you doing here?!"
He sighed and turned the safety back on his gun he was holding, which had shot Aiden dead. "Jack called and said that the plane had crashed, and that it had been two days since he last saw MacGyver. And I knew that usually meant trouble, and obviously I was right."
Penny let out a big sigh of relief. "Well thank god you came when you did, or we would've had holes throughout us with those guns they had!"
Pete looked at her strangly, then knelt down by MacGyver. "Uh, right. MacGyver, are you all right?"
MacGyver groaned slightly and nodded. "Yeah, just peachy, Pete."
"What happened to him?" Pete asked, growing concerned with how weak his best friend looked.
"Well, we were trying to escape, and right when we did, someone just plan shot at us and he got MacGyver! You've got to help him, Peter! Please! He saved my life!"
Pete nodded. "Don't worry, he'll be fine. Just take deep breaths, MacGyver. You'll be all right, I promise you."
MacGyver slightly nodded as he held on to his best friend's hand. "Thanks, Pete. You always were a problem solver."
"Yeah, but never as good as you, my friend."
"Aw, I wouldn't say that," Mac said, grinning.
Pete smiled, as he struggled to keep the tears back. For with each weak breath, and the sight of how much blood he was losing, they threatened to fall. But he couldn't let him see him like that. He had to stay calm if he had any chance of saving MacGyver's life.
"Okay, Penny, take my jacket and put it on MacGyver's wound, applying immediate pressure."
Penny took his jacket and nodded. "No problem. Oh, hang in there MacGyver!"
MacGyver hesitated a moment and replied in a weak voice. "I'll try my hardest."
Pete swallowed hard, composing himself as he looked out side the room. "Okay, we're clear, come on, let's move before anyone else spots us!"
Penny nodded in agreement and together, her and Pete supported MacGyver as he struggled to move. They finally made it to the door but stopped when they heard a crash.
Pete drawed his gun with his free hand, and looked around the corner, soon seeing a form of a man in the room. He and Penny moved MacGyver back into the room, Pete then looking outside the door. "All right, come and get us you son of a bitch," he replied waiting behind the door.
The person then walked in slowly, as Pete drew his gun and turned the safety off.
TBC.
