No matter what it takes, I'll save you

Rachel's POV

I heard silence. I walked out of Gerard's room. I couldn't have prepared for this, I saw two men, either dead or unconscious on the floor. One of them was the man who tortured me, and the other was the man who saved me, I love him.

I ran to Gerard. I carried him into his room. I sat him up against the bed. "Gerard! Wake up!" I yelled. I couldn't even help it, I started to cry. Then I felt arms wrap around me, I was about to be like, WHO THE FUCK IS ON ME. But then I realized, it was Gerard.

"I'm here." He said. "But listen to me. You need to g-go get, some gauze, alc-cohol, tape, a n-needle, and thread." He said groggily.

I came back into the room frantically. Believe it or not, I wasn't actually clueless on what to do all the time. I pored the alcohol over the wound, I put the thread through the eye of the needle. "Get ready." I told Gerard.

He groaned in pain as he put his hand on my shoulder. I finished closing up the wound. I wrapped it in gauze and taped it down to his skin then I kissed him. I laid him in bed. Then I grabbed his ray gun. (Please ignore how horribly wrong that last sentence sounded xD)

I walked into the room Korse was in. I looked down at him. I shot him in the head. I laughed. I kept shooting him. I giggled. This was fun! This must be my sadistic side. Then all of a sudden it stopped working. Shit.

I walked back into Gerard's room. I placed the ray gun right back in it's spot. Hoping he wouldn't notice. I was about to crawl into bed with Gerard when I remembered that Korse's body was still in our kitchen!
I dragged his body outside and flung it on a cactus. "Take that you fucker!" I yelled. Then I walked back inside.

Notes

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