Two weeks had passed since I got shot in the leg. Although I still had the stitches in, I was able to walk around freely. Youngguk had told me to stay in my room to rest but there was no way that was going to happen. 

As I sat in the garage like living room, I looked over my bike. The freaks that had taken me away, had run over my bike. I need new wheels, new handle grips, the engin needed to be fixed and there was some panel damage.

I wasn't to fused about the panel damage, that I could live with, but with out my bike I couldn't get around anywhere. Not to mention I still had things to do. 

Moving a piece of the broken panel away from the engin, I looked over what engin part would need to be fixed. The small radiator in the front needed desperat attention along with the cooling coil. 

Sighing, I pushed my self towards the tool stand I had just behind me. As I looked for a star screw driver, I contemplated wether or not I should fix the bike. "I should just go out and buy a new one, it would save me all the hassles" 

"but if you did that Hyemi, you wouldn't have any money left for you to spend" Turning my head to the left, I saw youngjae leaning on the door frame with a small smile. Pouting slightly, I nodded my head. He had a point but if I wanted the bike fixed it would take me too long.

"why don't you just fix what you can?" "Because it would take too long" I said as I walked back towards my bike. Kneeling down nea