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Elliot smiled at him, "I think this is the most I've ever seen you react to a bullet wound," She rubbed his chest as she continued to talk to him, keeping the quiver in her voice down. Jacob didn't need to know that she was scared. It just seemed like the world was trying to kill him... First the sickness, then Kyle, now this. She looked down at him, "Everything is going to be okay."

Was it? She wasn't sure anymore.

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Elliot stitched Jacob up and wrapped it in a bandage. She grabbed a bag of blood that she had packed in and stuck it into his arm and taped the bag to his upper arm. She looked at him and held his face, "Jacob... try and stay with me...."

She carefully helped him to his feet, trying not to hurt him further. A soldier ran over to her and tossed his other arm over his shoulder. The two of them carried him to the car. Again, Elliot placed his head on her lap. She spoke to him as they rushed back to the safe house.

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Elliot's eyes widened when Kyle spoke. She was about she ask him when he said that they had been compromised, accusing him of telling them, but he told her to leave. She nodded and ran down the stairs. Running, she grabbed her bag and any men in the halls she could find. They raced to the trucks and located Jacob's distress beacon and raced to it. She barely waited for the car to stop before she was out and racing into the hotel. She found Jacob and immediately dropped to her knees.

She didn't say anything before she was dig through her bag and started tending to him.

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Elliot let out a sigh of relief, "Oh thank god..." She looked at Kyle and walked over to him. She wrapped her arms around him in a quick hug before she stepped away from him. She gave him a small smile, "Thank you... I just saved him... I don't know what I would do if I lost him..."

She held her arms around herself and sighed, "Either way... giving it to them or not, this is going to end badly.... At least this way, some of us can stay alive."

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Elliot was still shaking her head, "Of course I turned to him... I was sixteen, you were twenty! I wasn't even legal. I-I barely even knew you... I didn't even meet you until things broke out and..." She ran a hand through her hair, "God..."

She pulled her jacket around herself, not feeling comfortable in her own skin, "Are... you going to kill him?"

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Elliot froze when she heard Kyle behind her. Slowly, she turned to look at him, her eyes wide. They looked to the door to see that it was now closed, fuck. She clenched her hands to fists as she looked at him, as he explained himself. Her mouth dropped as she started to back away. She shook her head, "No... No, you don't.... I love Jacob... You're his brother... You can't love me... You can't think I'm worth... killing him..."

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Elliot didn't know where she was going. She wasn't tired and she didn't want to hide away in her room all day while Jacob wasn't even there. Sighed and turned down a corner into a smaller hall. At the end of the hall was a staircase. She walked up them and found herself going up and up. Finally, she came out to the cool breeze on her face. She looked around the roof before walking over to a small bench that must have gotten left behind.

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They aren't always going to be in a hall and besides, we discussed that Kyle and Jacob were trained in stealth.

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If we are going to do the Kyle in love with Elliot thing. He should try something while Jacob is out of the building.

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Elliot was stitching up a soldier and looked down at him, "You know, you should let the stitches heal before you start moving around."

"I can't wait that long," He grunted, "I'm needed."

Elliot shook her head, "You're useless if you keep tearing them and bleeding on us. If this happened in the field without a medic, you would be putting your team at risk," She placed the bandage over his shoulder, "Take a few days. We'll be fine without you for bit."

She smiled at stood. She glanced to the clock, Jacob would be leaving. She half wished that he had pulled her back into the room, she felt bad leaving him before he went out on the ambush. She crossed her arms, her stomach was starting to throb. She decided it was probably wise to throw in the towel for the day and bid her farewells and left the medical bay.