When she doesn't react, I raise my eyes to Jasper, who is standing in the doorway.
"Take her to the nearest fucking hospital, leave her there, and return asap!"
He gives me a slight nod and strides towards us without hesitation. I stay on my knees as I observe him taking her out of the room, trying to figure out what she was talking about. She must have been delusional because I've never been drugged and haven't touched drugs since I was twenty years old.
I rise up before heading to my old bedroom, and when I enter, I glance around at the space I once resided in many years ago, which is still untouched.
When I enter the en suite I pull out a first aid container that has always been here and pull my shirt down my arm to expose my injuries. When I find a deep laceration just below my rib, I clean it and stitch it up with a hiss.
As soon as I've cleaned myself up, I hurry to my closet and change into some fresh clothes, just as Jasper calls to me from the hallway.
"Arlo?"
I responded by calling back to him.
"In here!"
As he walks into the room, I sit on the bed and tie my sneakers, giving him the side look.
"How is she?"
He sighs before speaking.
"Not in a good way, bro, but they said they'd take care of her."
I give a slight nod before standing, and I speak as I move past him.
"Ready to wreak fucking havoc?"
He responds while following behind me.
"You have arms?"
I walk into my parents' bedroom and proceed to their arms room. I punch the code that has always been the same into the door, and when it unlocks, we enter.
I glance around the room, which is a lot bigger than mine, and grab a duffle bag as I talk.
"Grab whatever you have confidence with, but make sure it's fucking silenced."
We both stand there for some time, putting silencers on weapons and loading them with bullets before putting them in the bag.
When we're done, I zip it up and sling it over my shoulder while I speak.
"Lets get the fuck out of here."
As we leave, he responds.
"You know where she is?"
As I speak, I move forward.
"No, but once I'm finished with what I'm about to do next, I'll fucking know."
As we pull up outside the address I asked Jasper to take me too, I retrieve a gun from the bag.
"Wait the fuck here until I get back."
"Who's house is this?"