The Doctor

(A/N: Drama time)

"Holy shit Y/N..." John B reached over and took off the flannel she had on, balling it up and pressing it into her wound. "Hold down on this ok? This is gunna hurt I'm sorry just keep the pressure on"Y/N gasped as a sharp stabbing pain took her over. Every atom in her body was screaming in panic. "Shit John B what do we do..." Sarah looked tearful. "I don't know ok... Okay I know this hurts Y/N but we need the bleeding to stop. Push down push down."Y/N whimpered and grabbed onto John B's hand. "John B I don't wanna die." She felt the fear inside of her come out in big salty tears. "Please John B don't let me die here..." She began to weep helplessly."I won't I promise." He'd never seen Y/N like this before... his heart ached for her. She was gasping sharply as she felt her body temperature rise."Sarah.." Y/N mumbled. "Sarah your arm." Sarah nodded, "I'll be okay. It didn't go through we just..." She breathed in sharply, "We need a hospital."John B pushed Y/N up straight and lent her back, "Stay as still as possible." he advised. Y/N nodded and tried to control her shaky breaths. John B pulled out the borrowed phone, "I'm gunna call Terrance." He told the girls. The line rung, and he waited with anxiety. 'Did you get the gold?' Terrence asked."Hey, hey look we got it." John B replied loudly with obvious panic in his voice. 'All right!"' He celebrated.'You did it!' Joined in Cleo."Yeah, yeah we did but we've got bigger problems. Sarah's shot in the arm-"'Oh shit..' They heard Cleo say."Y/N too, right in the gut. Please I need your help.""Cleo..." Y/N groaned. "Okay we're up in the cane field a mile up on the left." John B spoke quickly down the phone.'Where's that?' Terrance asked."I'm not sure. I-I-I'll drop a pin I don't know how to get here. Hurry."'We're on our way we'll find you!' Terrance hung up.Sarah held her shoulder firmly, the bleeding slowing. Her hands were red. Y/N's looked similar, The red liquid spilling out of her body and spreading through her clothes. She cried in the corner of the car, the world around her completely unrecognizable. "Help's on the way girls. Y/N you there? Stay with me okay?"John B pushed Y/N's flannel down harder, making her cry out."John B...." She put her hand on his and felt his warm skin against hers. "John B promise me I can go home.""I promise okay? We'll get the gold, the pogues will clear my name and we can go home together. Me, Sarah and You. Okay?"Y/N nodded, "Yeah... yeah okay." She gulped. 

Cleo and Terrance raced down the road that John B previously flew down. Skidding the corner they went two wheels up on. They saw a dip in the crops and turned the truck that way, finding the three pogues in the car. The smell of blood expanded as the doors opened. Sarah hobbled out of the front, clutching her arm. "Cleo!" she called."Oh shit... Sarah are you okay?" "Not really." She winced. John B emerged from the corner, holding Y/N up as she struggled to walk."Y/N!" Cleo ran over."I just texted you the address of a doctor, tell him I sent you!" Terrence called at them.Cleo ran over to Y/N and helped support her weight with John B."Okay and it's a hospital right?" John B asked over Y/N stifled crying."No. You wanna get caught?""I really don't give a shit T she needs help." John B snapped as he heaved Y/N into Terrance's truck."He's better than any of the doctors in that shit can. He's my guy. He's got ya."Y/N whimpered after she hit the seat of the truck. Terrence shut the door beside her and held her hand through the open window as John B helped Sarah in."Y/N, look, you gon' be okay. Okay baby?""No...""Just breathe, relax...""T I'm going to die here!" She wept."It's okay baby you'll be okay."She could barely breathe as the pain ate up her insides."Sarah," Terrence called over at her, "You too, okay?""Yeah..." Sarah nodded."I know it hurts but you'll be alright.""Thank you T."Then Terrance looked at John B, "We're gunna meet at the wharf in eight hours. No more. It's hot as hell out there." He turned back to the girls, "My guy's good. He'll take care of you."John B held up his phone with the address from Terrence, "This is him right?""That's him. He's got you he's a good guy."Cleo rushed to the window where Terrence stood, "Y/N, Y/N my girlie you ain't gunna die here okay?" She sniffed, and wiped the tears from Y/N's face. "You're strong baby ok?"Y/N nodded and gripped Cleo's hand on her face, her expression crumbling.John B started the car, and Cleo stopped him, "Hey. You're gunna need some money." She whispered, making sure Terrence wasn't looking, and she handed him the melted gold bar. "Take care of my girls John B. You a fighter Sarah okay? Y/N you'll be right as rain soon enough, alright girlie?""Thank you." Sarah breathed shakily as her shoulder spurted more blood.Cleo then leapt from the window and hit the car's bonnet, "Go, go, go, go!"The truck took off at breakneck speed. Y/N felt nauseous as the truck bounced down the road. "What if they..." Sarah winced again at the truck's impact, "What if they take the gold!?""Look screw the gold okay. My priority is not letting my girlfriend and my best friend die right now. That doctor will fix you both up okay?"John B skidded around a corner and ended on the wrong side of the road, almost crashing into a tractor. "Woah hey!" The driver called.

They speeded into town as fast as they could. Recklessly driving through the streets and between the tall buildings.'Your destination, is in 4 miles.' Spoke the GPS.Y/N felt the sweat dripping on her brow and wetting her hair. "Just hang on." John B said, hearing Y/N's panting in the back. "We'll be there soon.""Gahhhh...!" She called out in frustration.The GPS spoke again, 'Turn left on state road.' John B looked to find where the turn was, and the phone fell to the floor of the truck."Shit." He hissed. His eyes flicked down for one moment, and that was all it took for them to almost crash again. Wheels screeched and wingmirrors snapped. "Shit!" He said again, "I need the directions."Sarah groaned as she tried to reach for it, blooded hands sprawled out to search the floor.'Left at the fork.' The GPS spoke again."Hey it's okay it's okay." He tried to reassure the girls again. John B also looked down to find the phone."John B, CAR!" Y/N shouted out in a sudden burst."SHIT!" He shouted, swerving right suddenly to overtake the car.Y/N reached up for the car door handle and cried out. The speeding car screeching again as they drifted another corner. He took this chance to reach down and snatch up the phone. 'Your destination, is in 2.3 miles' It spoke.

Back at the outer banks, The pogues were sitting in a silent classroom. Test conditions. JJ was glaring at his phone instead of writing, why was Rafe liking all of his old pictures?Suddenly, the door opened, disrupting the silent room. JJ hurriedly pushed his phone away."Mr. Sunn, can I borrow Pope for a minute?" A man asked from the doorway, holding a brown envelope."We're in the middle of a test." Mr. Sunn narrowed his eyes."I'm from the VanderHorst foundation." The man told him."Mr. Hayward," Mr. Sunn looked over, "It's for you."Kie looked up, curious, as Pope rose to leave."Thank you." The man spoke, and took Pope outside. "First, I want you to know how sorry I am about how your scholarship went down." (A/N: Poor Pope worked his ass off ;-;)"It's okay." Pope grumbled. "I kinda figured I lost it after I walked out of the interview.""Nevertheless, some of us were still very impressed by your story, and wanted to learn more about this Royal Merchant. Unfortunately the sceptics were in the majority." Pope looked down..."But listen. One of the benefactors heard about it, and asked me to pass something along." He handed Pope the brown envelope. On the front it said 'Mr Hayward' In beautiful calligraphy."Now I can't guarantee anything about the scholarship but, If you can get in good with the family then who knows." This caught Pope's attention. "They're very powerful. Good luck." And he gave Pope a firm handshake before turning to leave.Pope spun the envelope around in his hands with suspicion. When he saw the wax seal... He gasped. His eyes grew and he rushed back into the classroom.The door slammed behind him as Pope quickly walked into his seat, making heavy eye contact with Kie. "Okay what was that." She whispered.Pope just showed them the seal.JJ narrowed his eyes as he tried to look at it."Is that the wheat symbol?" Kie breathed."Yeah.""What the Fu-- fu- f---" JJ spoke too loudly, and Mr. Sunn looked over. "Fu... fuuudge." JJ tried to play it out.

John B leapt from the truck after it screeched to a halt. "Okay Y/N wait there, Sarah you good to jump out?" "Yeah.." Sarah whispered, sliding out.John B ran over to Y/N's door, his backpack half sliding off of his dirty yellow t-shirt."Here we go, I got you." John B gave her a hand out of the truck. Y/N gasped as she sat up, dragging herself from the truck. He put Y/N's arm over his neck and held her firmly and close to him as they went towards the doctor's address. Y/N groaned and whimpered with each step. The blood was dripping from her wound and had dyed her whole leg red. Her eyes were almost closed as John B half-carried her, followed by Sarah."Doctor?" John B asked two locals. They pointed him up the stairs, staring at Y/N in amazement and pity."Thank- you." Y/N gasped, fighting for breath. John B repeatedly pressed the buzzer for the doctor, his bloody hands shaking.'Yeah what do you want..?' Came a voice."I'm looking for Dr Nygard."'Dr Nygard's not here.'John B looked anxiously at Y/N, leaning against the wall and clutching her gut, and Sarah who stood next to her breathing unsteadily."Do you know where I can find him?"'Who are you...?'"A friend of Terrance's okay look two girls here have been shot."'Aw hell.' The voice sighed. 'There's a camera above to your left, look at it and show me your faces.'They did.'All right, go through the there's some stairs on the right.'"Okay thank you, thank you. Let's go." He held onto Y/N tightly again and carried her up the stairs, groaning and hobbling. 

"Doc!?" John B shouted. "Doc!?""Bring 'em in here!" The doctor replied."Where are you!?" His voice echoed around the bar."Here! Up here." The doctor waved them over. He saw the girls, "Oh. No one's got a head wound do they?""No it's not her head, come on...""I don't do heads." The doctor shook his head."Two more... two more.." John B said to Y/N as she whimpered under the growing pain. Her face was pale and her strength was dying.The doctor stopped them and looked at Y/N's wound. "Ah. Take her over there." He pointed."Come on almost there."He looked at Sarah's arm. "They got you two pretty good... Can you move your arm?"Sarah moved her bloody arm around and the doctor looked closer. "Looks like you got the bullet out. Good. And it seemed to miss the. subclavian artery. It feeds the brachial artery as well as the brachial plexus. That controls arm function.. That's good it seems undamaged I'll staple it and you should be ok.""Doc!!!" John B shouted from inside. Sarah and the doctor rushed in after them.He looked at Y/N sitting on a metal table, crying. "Damn she's in worse shape than I am. Lie down there. It's all right it's all right.""Stay with me okay?" John B lent over her and pressed his forehead to hers. "You can't leave us Y/N okay? You can't go.""Tell me what to do doc.""Let's have a look at this thing." The doctor stripped the bloody flannel from Y/N's gut, it left strings of blood from her gun wound. "Ah. Oh boy.""She'll be okay right doc?""That remains to be seen."Terrance was ecstatic in the truck with the gold. "Do you know, how much money we have, in the back of this truck!?""You're tweakin boss." Cleo said, looking worried. "You gotta put it out of your mind. Coppers can sense your transmissions.""You just don't understand man! I never had this kinda load in my life!""Neither have I. Two of us are already shot so slow down. Hey." She smiled, "There's Subby!" He was waiting for them on the boat.They began unloading quickly- they were stronger than Ward and Rafe so they were faster."Oh shit cops." Terrance noticed. A customs boat honked and pulled up next to them."Get the tarp. Tarp" Terrence ordered. He and Stubbs dragged the tarp over the gold. Cleo also shut up the back of the truck, hiding the remaining gold.  "Hi guys." She waved nervously, "Have a good day." 

Y/N was now on a drip, and Sarah had her arm cleaned, bandaged and stapled by John B under the doctors instructions. She was now sat in the corner, breathing shakily."Put some pressure here." The doctor told John B."Wh wh wha what kinda doctor are you." He asked him."..I'm not a doctor. Not really. Not in the eyes of the law. I'm more like a service provider.""What does.. what does.. what does that mean.""Tell you what if you find a cure for arthritis in med school, the higher-ups don't like it very much. You know the powers that be don't give a damn about curing anything. All they are about is the green stuff, the money, the bottom line. Follow me?"John B couldn't take his eyes off of Y/N, she looked paler by the second. "Yeah totally... Is there anything else I should be doing right now because I don't now anything about this.""Just be quiet a bit. Take that off let me study it." He pointed to a towel in John B's hand. He removed it and Y/N held her head up weakly. "Stay.""You'd do best not to move too much." "John B." she whispered. He grabbed her outstretched hand and and held it tightly."I'm here..." Y/N let her head drop back down again."What's that all about." The doctor wiped some blood away to reveal Y/N's brand mark."Bad man." Y/N replied, breathlessly."Well...""We don't talk about it." John B changed the subject."Well, she's bleeding a little on the outside, and a lot on the inside.""What does that mean?" Sarah asked from the sideline."It means I can go in." He brought a scalpel to Y/N's skin. She shuddered."You, you're gunna sanitize that right?" John B asked.The doctor stopped, and ran it over with some cleaning solution. "Good call kid."John B nodded, "Just trying to help.""Now when I do go in, she's going to lose a lot of blood.""Okay..."The doctor lent in close, "And it may Kill her.""No." John B started to shake his head, "No, no.""You can't let her die doc please.." Sarah looked scared."Or it may not kill her." He continued. "Point is I can't be held liable for what happens. There is only one option here.""Yeah you're not liable alright?""Yeah. There's one more thing. Job like this costs 4K.""Here... John B." Sarah said sleepily from the chair. She went into the bag and held the melted gold in her hand.He handed it to the doctor, still grasping Y/N's hand. "Here. This is all I've got."The doctor took it slowly. Looking at the crying boy kneeling over his friends gun shot wound. This was suspicious all right."You're shittin' me..." He started at the gold."If you can save her, it'll be worth it all."The doctor dropped it down and it landed with a metallic thud. He then picked up his scalpel. John B clenched his jaw as the doctor brought the blade to her skin.

(A/N: OOHHHHH you have to wait for the drama bits next time!!!!!!!!!!! AND all the Pope Kie JJ stuff too :3 ILY GUYS BUT I FEEL SO EVIL RN! MUHAHAHAHAHA.Until next time x)