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Vincent nodded his head in appreciation before picking up the pliers. he then took off his shirt he was using as a bandage, and stuffed the blood covered white cloth in his mouth. he bit down hard and shoved the pliers into his wound. his painful screams muffled by the cloth. blood quickly ran down his tattooed chest. eventually he was able to get the bullet out of his shoulder. he then sighed and closed his eyes. he felt extremely drowsy from the lack of blood. he slowly took the shirt out of his mouth and placed it on the wound. he did not look at the woman, but he did speak. "i'll be fine...I just need...to...." before he could finish, he simply laid down on his back and breathed slowly. he had passed out.

Vincent's eyes quickly opened as he heard an unfamiliar sound. he swiftly shot up from his bed and placed the man into a sleeper hold. despite his how muscular his tattooed arms were, his grip on the unknown man let go after about half a minute. "ughh...." he groaned before crawling to the wall. his shoulder was too injured for him to fight effectively. he then reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, personal protection pistol. weakly aiming it at the man he cocked his pistol and aimed in between the eyes. "Who the hell are you?!" he yelled, knowing the man got in from the window due to the wet footsteps that lead from the window.

Not getting an answer soon enough, Vincent accidentally pulled the trigger as the sound of thunder struck his ears. the bullet had grazed the man's knee, resulting in just a flesh wound. before he could actually hit something vital, lightning flashed though the open window, blinding Vincent. not used to the light since he had just recovered, he stumbled into the man and then fell back towards the window. he fell from the open glass onto the pavement below. "ughh..." he groaned in pain before slowly pulling himself up. he had hit his head, making his vision blurry. he then turned to what seemed to be a storage shed nearby. not knowing what else to do. he made his way towards there, on the way, he bumped into a white clothed female. he had not even noticed he had came into contact with her, due to his concussion and blood loss. he simply kept walking until he made it into the tool shed before falling right on the ground, he then propped himself against the wall and struggled to stay awake...at least he was sheltered from the rain...but his head was throbbing with pain....

Davis was roaming through the woods when rain hit suddenly. Sighing he started running until he barely spotted a building. He could tell it was a shed. He kept running until lightning struck in front of him giving him a shock. He kept his balance even though he was basically struck by lightning. When he regained equilibrium he went into the shed to see two people inside.

He jumped a little and his heart started beating fast, but he calmed down quickly seeing it was two people. A hefty looking unconscious man and a pretty girl wearing white. "What happened to him?" He asked as he went over to them slowly kneeling down next to the man seeing if he was breathing.

Davis ignored the loud squee the girl let out and kept looking over the man. He saw a little blood coming from his knee. "Bullet. Guessing 9mm grazed him." He said quietly and looked around for something he could use as a bandage. Finding a little box he pulled out some cloth and tied it around his knee and then his head.

He had a feeling he had hit his head on asphalt or concrete because there were bits of rock in his hair and a thin line of blood. He then stood up and turned to the frightened girl. "Sorry for scaring you, and he should be fine when he waked up. My name is Davis." He said bowing his head slightly with a small smile.

The girl watching Davis stand up as she listened to him, feeling a bit calmer she attempted to reply, "It's ok. At least you weren't a murderer ha..." nervous laugh, "Nice to meet you my name is Lilith" smiling a little bit back at Davis.

Lilith didn't even notice the other man standing up slowly and silently. She looked over when the man spoke with a gun pointed in their direction. She hesitated to reply, in shock of being at gun point. Almost breaking into tears again. " I-I... followed you here.... you bumped into me out in the rain..." Not sure what to say to the man with the gun, stepping back slowly as she continued, "I-I seen you fall to the ground and black out... t-t-then Davis appeared out of no where!... W-w-we don't mean you harm" Keeping her eye site on the gun.

Vincent stood there quietly for a minute, before slowly lowering his aim. His first thought in his head was to use the knife to a gunfight joke...but maybe they were telling the truth. "Look....I'm sorry...you're right..." he said before gazing at the female. "Miss...I apologize ...truly..I'm sorry.." he then looked at the male and raised his hand to his blade gently lowering hisall weapon. "Look man, all I know...is that I was attacked outside by this group of bandits...then a woman helped me, followed by some Guy sneaking in a window...then I fell and woke up here...I know I should never aim q gun at a woman...but damn...I don't know who to trust anymore...we good?" He asked, genuinely sorry about the accident.