TW: blood and gun shot
Y/n's pov:
Tommy and the boys took me with them to their mission. Well, it didn't go as planned. I got shot, not really but the bullet brushed my arm. Holy shit that hurts. Arthur brought me home. Luckily I was unconscious and didn't notice anything around me.
When I regained consciousness again I saw the terrified face of my Aunt Polly. When she realised I was awake she smiled.
"Oh y/n my darling, you're okay."
"My arm hurts so bad." I looked at it and saw a bandage, it was bloody. Gosh it hurts so bad.
"Your arm was brushed by a bullet."
"Oh fuck."
"Hey!" Aunt Pol hit my other arm. "Language young lady." She said sternly. I couldn't help but laugh. When she tries to sound angry but isn't it's just funny. I can't take her serious when she does that.
"I'm sorry." I giggled. Aunt Pol chuckled softly.
"It's good that you aren't that badly injured." She caressed my cheek. "Why were you with them?"
"The said that I needed to learn and that's why I was with them Aunt Pol. I'm sorry, I really am."
"It's okay, but don't do that again."
"Yes Aunt Pol, I promise."
"Good, now you rest darling."
"Okay."
Aunt Pol gave me a kiss on the forehead before leaving me alone to rest. I smile and fall asleep quickly.
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