Part 8 - Visitors

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The last hours have been boring, you were lying on the now saggy couch and zapping through the TV channels. Just how heavy was this guy?

You texted a lot, but you couldn't help but miss him a little. Therefore, your heart started beating faster in excitement as you heard a knock on the door. But why would he come over again?

You shrugged the doubt off and made your way to the door, only to be greeted by a surprise. As you opened it, there wasn't anybody in sight. You looked around and quickly went back inside.

Probably just some little kids, you didn't want to believe in that cliché-horror movie kind of action.

The uneasiness vanished as another 2 hours passed without further interruptions, but what you didn't know was that for your ambushers, the party started just now.

Thank Kami you were lucky, you leaned forward just in time before you felt a stinging pain in your shoulder, which was accompanied by a loud crashing sound. The adrenaline made you ignore the pain for now and you jumped up to see what was going on as you noticed the reddish thing lying in the corner of your room. Someone just threw a brick at you and sadly, they knew how to aim. If you had stayed in your original position, it would have hit your head for sure.

You felt the urge to run to the shattered window and look, but either you wouldn't see anybody or that's what they were waiting for and you would get attacked again, it was too risky. After storming your brain for possible ways to escape or at least stay safe at all costs, you crouched down and made your way to the bathroom, which fortunately had no window.

You turned on the light and examined the wound. It was deep and uneven because of the brick's rough surface, it also hit you edge first. Blood was running down your back, it needed to be taped.

But among your fear, rage awoke inside your body. How dare them send you into a damn hospital again and not let you live your life in peace?! They would pay for this as soon as you had the chance to do it.

But now, you were nothing more than a moving target. Who knows what would come flying at you next?

You hurried to your bedroom and lifted the mattress, looking at the weapon. If they were coming in, you could at least protect yourself.
Help was needed nevertheless, so you took your phone out of your pocket and called the police while the next thing came crashing through the window.

Some kind of bomb.

*Goku's POV*

I was currently sitting inside the kitchen with Krillin. He was on duty, but allowed to pause for half an hour because his partner was in control.

Even though he didn't have much time, it was nice seeing him in person instead of having to text him, our busy schedules usually didn't allow any reunions.

"So, everything okay with you and 18?"

"It's great, man, it really is." He smiled at me, I doubt I've seen him that happy before he met her. Lucky man.

"What about you, Goku? Anything new with Hospital Girl?"

"Yeah, she-"

An alarmed voice coming from the walkie-talkie interrupted me and I watched Krillin bring the device near his mouth.

"I heard you. What and where?"

The voice said something again, but I wasn't used to the static sound so I couldn't understand it that well.

"I'm sorry, Goku, I have to go."

He was hurried, seemed to be bad. I prepared myself to get a call from the hospital, it could be possible that a few persons were hurt and I'd have to help.

What's up?

"_____ street. Vandalism, attempted murder and we can't exclude the worst case. I bet it's one of these damn gangs again." He hissed and rushed to his car, but I acted almost automatically after I heard the street name. Please let it be someone else. I had to check.

"I'm coming with you."

"No, you're not! It's too dangerous and I'm not allowed to take you there."

"Then I'll follow you in my car, I don't care."

He knew exactly that there was no arguing with me when I was determined and stubborn, so he only replied with a sigh and got into his car.

"If you get hurt, don't blame me."

Without caring to ask for permission, I entered the back seat of the car and we drove off.

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*Normal POV*

You covered your mouth with your shirt, trying to stay conscious as the smoke emitting in your room was about to rule out the clean oxygen. 

Fortunately, you got to successfully end your call before the ambush and the sound of a few police sirens soon approached your house, so you dared to look outside, maybe you'd catch a glimpse of these assholes as they were running away.

And you did. You didn't see their faces, but their black leather jacket with red details was enough for you to know what was going on.

*Goku's POV*

As soon as I saw the smoke coming out of her room, I jumped out of the car and was about to hurry there as something held me back. In the corner of my eye, I saw two men run away, a third one following behind. My eyes darted to her house, other police cars and an ambulance already arrived. As badly as I wanted to help her, they would do it and I would be much more useful if I caught one of the men, so I took up the pursuit.

It didn't need much time for me to reach them and as I was close enough, I tackled the nearest one and pinned him to the floor. I couldn't help but gasp as I noticed the resemblance he showed to me.

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