Chapter 8: The Past

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Finally after a week I was able to actually move around without constant pain in my side.

I walked into the cockpit and sent Omega a smile as she turned to look at me.

"Should you be up?" Hunter asked as he looked back at me.

"Technically she shouldn't, she should wait at least two weeks before moving on her own." Tech said calmly.

"Two weeks for the stitches to come out actually. If I'm not in any more pain I can walk around. Just can't over do it." I said as I set beside Omega.

"Hey when will we be landing? I'm getting bored." Wrecker said as he walked into the room.

"Anytime now." Hunter said calmly.

"Should she be up?" Wrecker asked as he pointed to me.

"Technically no, but she doesn't listen to anyone." Tech said calmly.

"Where is (Y/n)?" A deep voice asked.

"Damn it, the warden found me." I mumbled under my breath.

Before I could even finish speaking, Crosshair had walked into the cockpit. His eyes instantly landed on me and he shot me a glare.

"Bed now." Crosshair said sternly.

"Come on! I'm sitting down!" I exclaimed as I threw my hands up.

"You should be laying down." He said as he shot me a glare.

"Cross, she's fine. She's been cooped up for over a week now. If we make her stay in her room any longer she might go crazy." Hunter said calmly.

"Yea, I'm fine, Cross." I said as I stuck my tongue out at him.

"She tears her stitches, I'm not fixing her up." Crosshair said as he turned and walked away.

"Like any of us would allow him too." Tech said as he fixed his goggles.

"Is he that bad at stitches?" I asked with a laugh.

"There is a reason you will never see me without a shirt on, and it's because of Crosshair's handywork." Tech said as he turned to look at me.

"Well I don't really care about scars, so if need be I'd be fine allowing him to butcher me." I said with a laugh.

"Trust me the only way Crosshair would ever be allowed to stitch you up, is if we all were dead or he is the only one around you.... That or it's between him and Wrecker."

"Does Wrecker not know how to stitch someone up?" I asked softly.

"They won't teach me." Wrecker explained.

"Because you don't know how to remain calm." Tech said as he shot Wrecker a glare.

"Well I have a lot of time and can teach you." I said as I sent him a smile and patted his hand.

"That would be great." Wrecker said as he sent me a smile.

"Well I for one, won't be allowing him to stitch me up." Tech said softly.

I rolled my eyes and looked out the window.

"We should be landing soon." Hunter said as he stood up.

"Where are we even going?" I asked as I set up.

"Ord Mantell. An informant for the Jedi needs help rescuing a kid, from slavers. " Hunter said as he stood up.

"Great, just what I wanted." I said as I let out a sigh.

"Your not a fan of slavers?" Echo asked as he walked into the cockpit.

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