Piercing Bump Popped Bleeding Novels & Stories

I held my breath, turning my face away as he popped the bone back into place. “Shit, shit, shit!" I screamed as tears burned behind my eyes. “Stay still.” I swallowed, attempting to bring my gaze to my arm when I caught his gaze. My eyes traveled up to his gentle face–we were nose to nose, panting heavily. His breath grazed my lips as he inched closer. Instinctively, I closed my eyes, expecting to feel the warmth of his lips, but then– “ARGH!" I screamed, my eyes snapping back open. The idiot had snapped the other popped bone back into the socket.

My eyes fell on his wound on his lower abdomen, which was bleeding, and I pressed hard on it to stop the bleeding. I opened my bag and took out the small kits I always carry about. I opened it and skimmed through the items before picking a Rochester forcep. I inserted the forcep into the wound and used it to grip the bullet. I removed it and blood started gushing out. I immediately opened a sterile saline and poured it over the wound to stop before cutting a cotton wool and placing it over it. I looked for a bandage in my bag but couldn't find any. I cut a piece of his shirt, which wasn't stained with blood, and tied it around the wound.