Shot

CARLY'S POV

After a long time of wallowing in my emotions, thoughts, and wrapping Alessandro's portrait, I decided to get myself a bottle of water.

As I headed towards the stairs since I felt like exercising a bit.

As I took the last stair towards the kitchen I heard the entrance door open.

Lifting my head, I saw Alessandro.

He was… His right shoulder was bleeding profusely as he was led towards his room by Sammy and Zane. Then there was Giovanni, who seemed to be shot in his forearm. He was aided by about two guards, I actually don't know their names, but I've seen them around, and they were all followed by Leonardo who held a surgical kit.

I immediately rushed to his aid panicking.

"What… what… what happened?" I stuttered as I helped him the couch.

He didn't say a word, he just grunted in obvious pain.

"Why didn't you take him to the hospital, why did you guys bring him back here?" I yelled in confusion.

I can't even tell why him getting shot was stressing me that much.

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