I killed Scythe but Dragon got away. I run over to Cordelia who is still knelt on the floor, I get on my knees next to her

"Get Doc in here now she's wounded" I bellow at my men I try to look into her eyes but she won't look away from the man in front of her.

"Beautiful? It's over, you're safe I'm here and I'm never leaving you" I say softly, I reach out to touch her hand but she pulls away. Circuit comes up to us with Doc

"Holy shit, ok Cordie, I'll fix you up, let's get this knife out and get pressure on it 'til we can get back to the compound" Cordelia reaches over her shoulder with her right hand and pulls the knife out with a groan. Doc puts pressure on the wound and begins wrapping bandages around her shoulder.

"Fuck me is that Nathan Lawrence?" Circuit says checking the man on the floor in front of us for a pulse. He's dead. I know that name. I take off my leather jacket and wrap it around her shoulder because she's only wearing a bra.

"Cordelia, talk to me, please tell me he didn't..." I don't know how to ask that question. Doc helps Cordelia stand, but she loses her balance, I go to pick her up and she shoves my arms away

"Nobody fucking touch me, I can clean myself up" she takes a minute to get her balance and slowly walks towards the exit. What the fuck did they do to her?

"Killer, this is Nathan, the guy that raped her, do you think she did this to him? Do you think he raped her again?" Circuit says

" I don't know what to think all I know is I will have Dragons head on a plate as soon as I get my hands on him" I say storming out the building to the van. BFG is driving, I'm in the passenger seat Doc is trying to treat Cordelias wounds but she is fighting him.

"Cordelia, stop fighting, you're safe now but you're hurt let doc help you" I say trying to reach over and hold her still but she just won't listen. We get back to the Compound and are heading through the bar to the infirmary when she grabs a bottle of Jack from behind the bar and walks off into the infirmary but she locks the door before any of us can follow.

"Cordelia open this door NOW. You need help" I shout punching the door. I hear music bellow from the room and go round to look in through the window on the side. She's opened the bottle and taken a long drink, she sits on one of the tables and pulls over a tray of equipment and starts cleaning her wounds, then she stops and stands up, bottle in hand and starts dancing. She move around the room dancing and drinking before going over to the mirror and starts stitching the wound on her face. I notice blood coming from the stab wound on her shoulder

"She's going to pass out from blood loss if I don't close that wound on her back" Doc says

"Somethings happened to fuck with her head. I've seen this happen to guys in the field, it's trauma." Sure enough a few minutes later I hear a loud crash over the music and she's in the floor bleeding from her shoulder. We break down the door and Doc rushes to put pressure on her shoulder. I lift her onto the table and Doc begins working at closing the wound.

"I've sedated her, so she won't wake up for a while" Doc says hanging blood on the IV. She's covered in bruising on her legs, her arms, Doc covers the bite on her neck and then goes to working on her face

"I'll do my best on this slit along her cheek but I think it's going to scar" He says as he begins stitching it.

After Doc has finished cleaning and stitching her wounds I pick her up and Doc follows with the IV. I take her up to my room and lay her on the bed. Max comes and jumps on the bed and curls up next to her. I take off her blood soaked jeans and her underwear and put one of my t-shirts on her then sit in the chair opposite the bed. I know she wouldn't let me touch her, but I want to be here when she wakes up. I love her with all my heart.