Band of Brothers Imagines

Doc Roe

Prompt: You were shot in Bastogne and it scared him horribly as he was patching you up.
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You were in a foxhole with George Luz. George was your best friend and good friends with Easy Company's medic Eugene Roe. Doc Roe was probably the most important thing in your life. The two of you were a stunning couple. He was your world and you were his.

Gene wanted nothing more than to glue you to his side so he could protect you and keep you from harm this entire war. But you both knew that wasn't possible so Gene recruited the help of George Luz. There wasn't a man in Easy Company who wasn't a fan if yours. Not only were you the only female in this whole damn war, but you also kept their field medic light hearted and happy.

Every man in the company jumped at the chance to protect you and it got irritating for you. Now here you sat in a fox hole with a practically bursting bladder due to the amount of water the men had all but shoved down your throat. You cleared your throat and threw the blanket off your freezing body. As you stood to crawl out of the fox hole you felt a tug on your wrist. "Where are you going y/n?" Came the mutterings of a sleepy George next to you. "To take a piss George." You told him sharply. "You sure you don't want me to stand watch or something." George spoke softly. "What on god's good earth are you talking about?" You asked him bewildered. "Y'know to make sure you don't get peeped on or shot or somethin'." "I'm fine George. I doubt I'll get shot in the whole three minutes it will take to pee.

You walked to a tree and crouched behind it. Once you finished your business you began to walk back to your fox hole. You were a couple of feet from your fox hole when you felt a bullet enter your shoulder. The force knocked you onto your back and you let out a scream. George was at your side in seconds screaming for a medic. "Doc!!!!! I need a goddamn medic!!" You were rolling around in the snow in pain.

Gene who had just been to town, recently destroyed, slid next to your side and George was replaced. "Hey babygirl." His voice was clam and soft but you could tell he was dying inside. "Okay doll look at me. C'mon stay awake." You focused on the soft tune of his voice. His accent was strong and though his words were sweet, his face held fear.

You could hear Gene yelling out orders to George but they were muffled as your eyes started to close. "Hey y/n! Look at me. Stay awake." "It hurts Gene." "I know sweetheart." He had lost his scissors somewhere in his bag so he borrowed your knife to cute the fabric. You hissed in pain as the knife grazed your wound.

"Put the goddamn Morphine in!!" "Where do you want it Doc?" "Opposite shoulder." You felt the injection and your shoulder began to feel numb. Gene used your knife to retrieve the bullet. He stitched you up with a spare needle and some dental floss. He wrapped the bandage and held your hand tightly.

He kissed you and sat back letting out a hug sigh. Gene had never been more scared in his life. "What the hell Luz why weren't you with her?" Gene asked him angrily. "Aye don't get mad at me. She went for a piss I thought she might need some privacy!" George defended as he lit a smoke. Gene rolled his eyes and turned to you. He kissed your lips gently being careful to avoid touching your shoulder.

"Don't you ever scare me like that again doll. Promise?" He asked you seriously. "Promise."