Im so sorry that this took so long to upload...its just my internet cable box broke...and its still broken. Im using my cuzin's comp to upload this and chapter 7....so it might take a while for me to get another internet access to upload future chapters...and I hope you like this and the next chap.
Chp. 6 – I Hope I Know What I'm Doing
"Mom! Please help me here!" Sora called out as tried to carry Yamato.
"What is it Sor-...Oh my gosh what happened!" Her mother exclaimed as she rushed to help her.
"He's hurt bad and to top it off he's soaking wet, we should bring him to my room," Sora said as she took Yamato's right arm and placed it on her shoulder while her mother did the same for the other as they struggled to carry Yamato up to Sora's room.
Sora's Room
"Mom can you get me a towel, first aid kit, and some warm water?" Sora asked as they laid Yamato on her large bed.
"Of course." Her mother replied and left.
She looked down at him and saw the knife cut on his cheek as she placed a hand on Yamato's forehead to realize that he had a fever. She slightly rubbed Yamato's arm waking him up.
"S-Sora?" he stammered through his blurred vision.
"Shhh. Don't talk. It's going to be all right, but you're soaked to the bone and you're sick. You need to change out of your cloth so your fever doesn't get worse. We also need to dry and bandage you up. " She said.
He nodded as she helped him out of his cloths, leaving him with only his boxers. Sora pulled a sheet over his lower body when her mother came back into the room with the items that she had requested.
"I'm so sorry Sora, but I have to meet my date in ten minutes." Her mother said quietly.
"It's alright. I can handle things here." Sora replied.
"Are you sure? I can cancel it."
"No, it's really alright. I have everything under control." Sora said with a smile.
"Ok. If you're sure." Her mother said as she left the room.
"Yamato? How did you get hurt?" Sora asked as she turned her attention back to the wounded young man on her bed.
"Some idiot shot me." Yamato smiled weakly.
"Well...it looks like the bullet is still in your side. We have to get you to a doctor to remove it. I'll call the hospital." Sora said as she moved to get a phone.
Yamato grabbed her arm and shook his head slightly, the look in his eyes telling her no.
"You don't want the hospital, do you?" she said quietly.
"Pull out the bullet yourself." He said sternly.
"What!?" she said wide eyed.
"I said 'Pull out the bullet yourself'."
"I don't know how. I don't want to hurt you. What if I do something wrong? What if-"
"Have you taken a medical class yet?" he said sharply cutting her off.
"Yes. I took one sophomore year."
"That's good enough for me."
"But Yamato!"
"Fine! Just leave it in there then!"
"But the gun powder and metal will poison your blood stream."
"Well, you don't want to take it out yourself and I don't want to go to the damn hospital!"
"Alright. I'll do it. I don't want you to die." She said almost to a whisper.
"Just try and relax." She said as she washed her hands in the basin of water.
He nodded in response.
' I hope I know what I'm doing.' She thought.
Sora put a towel around the wound to soak up the blood that was dripping out and started searching for the bullet. Yamato leaned back and closed his eyes tightly, trying not to let on how much it hurt, but Sora noticed his face get a little paler than usual. He growled a bit and started grinding his teeth together, as if he was fighting to keep from exhibiting his pain. His eyes shot wide open and gasped as she dug in a little more until she felt the hard metal capsule and pulled it out. She smiled at him as she started cleaning the blood off them both.
"Thank you." He whispered weakly.
"You should get some rest." She said as she started bandaging his side.
He nodded and instantly feel into a deep slumber.
End Of Chp.6
TBC
I know that was so unrealistic....but I didn't want Matt to die.
