
"I would do the same for you"
Hawk let out a weak smile.

Hawk sat up. He lifted his bad leg up onto the coffee table with his hands. Then he turned on the tv

"No,no it's fine. My leg can heal by itself, but thanks again, for saving me"

"Thanks" hawk wrapped his wound and put on the new splint. At first it hurt but it held is leg in place. It went from his hip to his ankle. Hawk took some leather and secured it to his foot and his waist. It kept his entire leg from moving.

"It stung, a lot. But it naught make the infection go away. Is there any wood or metal here? I want to make a better splint"

Hawk tried not to scream. He clenched the side of the sofa. He was breathing heavily

"My leg, it just hurts a ton. I'm pretty sure it's infected."

His leg had started hurting more, it was a heap of flesh and bone. The infection was getting worse fast. "Star, will you wash it out with some alcohol?"

Hawk was starting to get scared. He tried to get up but his leg hurt too much. He was breathing fast.

"An, And the bone is shattered"

"I can't move my leg." Hawk tried not to cry "I think the bullet cut my tendons"

Charlie heard her. "Whatcha doin?" He said tieredly

Hawk looked at the wound and say a shard of bone. His leg had practically been shattered by the bullet. He tried to move his toes then realized he couldn't. He could feel it but not move it. The bullet mush have cut his tendons too. Hawk swore then laid back

Hawk almosted threw up from the pain.

Hawks leg had just started hurting more. His knuckles were white

"Ya, I just tried to move my leg and it hurt a lot. S,Star I think it's infected." Hawk started crying

He tried to bend his knee but it hurt too much. He screamed suddenly.