International Highschool (Stuff the Warrior Admins would freak out about!)

" are you sure. I can take you to the hospital to be checked out." Jenna said to him.

Comet shook his head. "I don't want to go to the hospital..." He said, holding a hand to his collarbone under the jacket and wincing. When he pulled his hand away there was blood on it.

" nope we are going and getting you looked at." Jenna told him getting into the drivers seat. " you're disoriented and bleeding. And it looks like you got shot."

"Some blue haired girl walked in with my gun." Comet said, zipping up the jacket to hide it.

" tobi shot you before giving it back?' Jenna asked heading to the hospital.

"No she came in and untied me, I didn't hear where she said she was gonna take me I just freaked out so she shot me, I think by accident..." Comet said. His eyes seemed distant, like he was looking at something that wasn't really there.

" You still need to get looked at." Jenna sighed. " I'm sorry I had to give Petya the box... except a couple pages are missing. But I doubt he'll notice one or two gone. Also i coped all of them so we have all the info from that box as well." She glanced at him as the drove. " did he give you any of your medication?"

"He gave me some pills, and some kind of IV." Comet said, pulling up his sleeve and looking at his arm, wrist only slightly red from the zip-tie and there was a needle-mark on his forearm.

" we'll let a doctor make sure he didn't give you anything bad." Jenna said frowning seeing the mark.

"I'm sorry Jenna, this is all my fault." He sighed, leaning his head back against the seat and trying to blink the dizziness away. He closed his eyes and kept his hand over the bullet wound.

" how is it your fault?" Jenna asked pulling up to the hospital. She got out and went to help Comet out of the car. " you didn't know Petya would turn against you and go for the case."

"But I'm the one who left Malaysia and got us into this mess to begin with." Comet climbed onto the car and put his arm around Jenna's shoulders to support himself.

" even if you didn't leave. He would have still killed people trying to get to the box." Jenna told him. " it isn't your fault. You were just trying to help him. But he fooled us."

He nodded slightly, leaning on her heavily and stumbling a bit as they walked into the hospital waiting room. He reached for the nearest seat and sat down, unzipping the jacket and seeing the blood soaked all the way down his shirt.

" keep pressure on that." Jenna told him going up to the check in desk. Telling them that he had been shot and was loosing lots of blood. She came back to him " okay help should be here soon." She told him brushing his hair our of his face. " I'm sorry I couldn't have helped you better..."

"You could patch it up, you've done it before..." Comet said. "We could just go back to the dorm..." He leaned back on the chair putting pressure on it. "Don't be sorry about it Jenna. This is my fault for making you worried. I don't want you to be worried about me, you have to be worried about the child..."

" Yes I could patch you up." Jenna told him, " but I don't know what Petya pumped you full of. That bruise on your arm is from an injection of some sort. And you are very disoritated. And with out knowing I could give you a drug that could react negatively with what he gave you. Here the hospital can find out what exactly it was." She let out a soft sigh. " I'm always going to worry."

"It was some kind of drug." Comet muttered, looking at his arm again. He took her hand for a moment. "I don't like people worrying..." He blinked sleepily.

" exactly drugs don't mix well." Jenna told him frowning a bit. " I will always worry. Especially now more then ever."

"I think the nurse is coming." Comet looked past Jenna and tried to stand up.

" hey! Take it easy." Jenna said helping him up. The nurse came over and escorted them to a room. She took his vitals and asked questions about what happened.
" have you had a tetanus shot recently? Are there any medications you are allergic to?"

"Umm... I don't think so..." He answered both questions, trying to remember. "Can't remember the last time I had any shots." He sat down on the gurney in the room.

The nurse nodded writing it down. " she took off Comets shirt to asses the gun shot wound. ( do you want to clean through or bullet still in?)

(clean through)

Comet helped pull his shirt off with a wince, blood down both his chest and his back.

" okay. It's a clean through shot. So it means no digging around to retrieve a bullet. I'm going to get the doctor so we can pack the wound." The nurse said looking at the two. " would you like to explain why he's high as a kite and shot?" She asked.

" a really bad guy who broke out of police custody was holding him for some reason." Jenna told her.