Anika's pov
The doctor was shocked. He still had disbelief in his eyes, and I felt bad about it. I was worried the doctor was showing to change his mind.
"Can't you just help him, his in pain. Please do something about it."
Immediately I said that, the doctor nodded. He rushed towards where Xander was and took a look at his hands. I watched how he tried to take out the bullet with something that looked like a twister.
I couldn't watch, so my hands covered my eyes as I heard him wince. He seemed like he was in pain, and I was pained that I couldn't do anything about it.
"Got it..." The doctor said, and I finally pulled away my hands from my facial expression. I watched how he held the metal which was now covered in blood and placed it on a tray.
"There we go," he helped Xander clean
