1 unexpected visitor of the night

Another night of me having to work the night shift, again, how many times are they gonna keep doing this to me. Uhh, why do I keep excepting it? They know that I'm a woman and that I live alone, and still, they give me the night shift I'm gonna have to find another job in a better neighborhood I thought.1

*Bang*

I hear a noise from behind the garage ben

Rose: who's there, I have pepper spray!

James: uhh someone please help me, I'm badly injured

huh did I hear that correctly someone needs help in the middle of the night, this bet not be no trick to lure me in and kidnap me or something because this won't work. I walked past it to head in my apartment.

James: Please someone I'm gonna bleed to death.

hearing him plead like that I could not refuse, I walked backed to try to find the source of the noise.

Rose: hello is anyone there

James: yes I need medical attention right now or I will die

Rose: um do you want me to call the hospital

James: they won't come in time

Rose: ok, alright my house is just right here I can stop the bleeding, for now, come with me

As I lifted him up, I did not realize how tall and muscular he was. He was very good looking as well. It's not the time to be thinking about this, he was cover in blood for god's sake.

After about 5 minutes I manage to get him into my apartment. I put him on a chair in the kitchen so I can get the first aid kit. I saw that there was a large cut mark on his chest and the only way to heal his wound was to take on his shirt. And that's what I did I cut his shirt down the middle so that I could see his upper body and damn He had a good looking upper body at that. Nevermind that, I have questions that need answering.

Rose: How did you get that wound?

James: I was, umm, was umm, robbed yea robbed and when I refuse to give him my money and keys, he cut me on my chest and ran off with my wallet and keys, Ahhh

Rose: Sorry sorry I'm almost done. anywho what's your name.

James: James my name is James.

Rose: you can call me rose.

James OK and that was when I fell behind the garbage and was asking for help and met you

Rose: done, lucky the wound was not too deep to hit anything serious

James: I should get going.

Rose: you should stay until you are feeling better.

James: I really shouldn't really.

Rose: no I insist, I am not that cruel to just let you leave just like that after you been stabbed, stay here I will cook you something to eat. Do you like chicken noodle soup.

James: I don't mind.

Rose: ok lay down while I make it

After about 20 minutes the soup was finally ready, I feed it to him, gave him an extra-large t-shirt that I use for pj's to him and walk him over to the couch so that he can rest for tonight. I took a shower and while I was in the shower I heard the door open, I took my towel and walked over, and what I saw next scared the living hell out of me.+