Not so loved (Tales from the borderlands fanfic)

Part 1

-Sorry if Rhys seems out of character..which he probably always been.-
I looked at Fiona, she looked distraught. "Okay, then. Why do you want her then?" He asked, "It's not your business Jeffery!" I said, " I need to make sure you don't fall for an enemy!" He argued. "Oh sure! Like I'm going to fall in love with a Pandoran..." "Haha! You know I'm right here?" Said Fiona, "Come on, Rhys. We're leaving." He said, sternly. "No, I am the captain. You can't order me around." I said angered. "Rhys! Your coming with me now! Wether you like it or not!" He ordered, "Rhys, just go--" I drew my gun at him "Your not ordering me around, Ive been through some shit you wouldn't understand." I was raging in my head, my head and body hurt like shit, ooh and my eye.. Can't even describe it. "Alright, alright, alright. Calm down--" "Shut up Fiona--" I said, furious. "Rhys you can't shoot me. What would Hyperion think? Having a leader who kill one of his people?" "I don't care!" I said, "You should've never joined this war." "Shut the fuck up! I don't want your bullshit." I shouted. Fiona wasn't sure what the actual fuck to do so she quickly lowered my gun. "Rhys. Stop this now." She angrily said. I looked at her and I gave her an angry look. She let go of my hand and stepped back, "Go with him. I also have people to lead." *BOOM* (Bombastic sound effects!!) I heard ringing, "Shit, why'd it always gotta be bombs?" I murmured. But this time I couldn't really wake up, I tried but when I moved my body would hurt so bad, I would scream but would only come out as a whimper. "Rhys? Rhys?!" I heard Fiona, crawl up to me. "Oh god, Rhys!!" I heard Riley, "Step back Pandoran... Fiona?" I heard her say. Then I blacked out.
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"The leg needs to go." "No!"
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"Where's that drill?"
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My eyes opened, there was a blanket covering my (lower) body. I heard the door open, "Oh Rhys, your awake.. Is this a bad time?" It was Dan. "No. Not really." I said. "Okay. I have two bad news and one good. Which would you like to hear first?" He asked, "Bad," I said, nervous. "Your friend, Jeffery. We found him dead, he was shot in the head.." He walked up to me, "Oh.." "And the other is while we were rushing you back, Fiona was sticking along but.. I'm not sure." This is when it got serous. I swiftly took off the bed sheets, I still had my leg though "What do you mean?" I asked, afraid.