WT- Day.10
SOOO- this piece is acc from day 9 (yesterday) because I ended up running out of time and not being able to post it so now you get it hehehe.
-Tossing and Turning-
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Medic gently brushed their hand over Sidekick's arm, "Hey, you still with me, bud?"
Sidekick blinked before their eyes met Medic's and they nodded with a small nod, "Y-yeah... Sorry..." They chuckled, causing their headache to grow worse, they hissed, wincing as they brought a hand to their head.
Medic studied them for a moment before standing up, "I'll get you some painkillers, can I trust you not to fall asleep while I'm gone?” Sidekick smiled before nodding, feeling how heavy their eyelids felt. Medic tapped the doorframe, smiling before leaving Sidekick alone.
That's when Sidekick slowly took in their surroundings, they were lying on a soft bed, the duvet a soft texture. Their head lay on a soft pillow which they nuzzled into with a yawn, they felt exhausted. Their eyes slowly slipped closed but with a jolt, they forced their eyes open, making sure they stuck to their word.
As Medic made their way down the hall, they heard another set of footsteps. They followed the sound, knowing full well what they would see. Villain paced around the parlour, clenching and unclenching their bloodied fist.
Medic cleared their throat at the doorway, causing Villain to turn around with a jump. Medic smiled aplogetically, looking Villain up and down, “Hey.” Villain looked down at the ground, “Hey…” There was an awkward pause before Villain decided to break it, “Is…Are-are they…”
“They’re okay. Bad concussion but thankfully their wounds aren't crucial.” Villain nodded, blinking hard as they clenched their jaw hard. It was rare for Villain to lose their temper like that. Medic had witnessed it an odd few times but not many. They knew their whole ‘big, bad, scary, Villain’ was a mask…but they did however notice that Villain seemed to be slightly softer with Sidekick.
“You got lucky, Villain, a few more blows and it wouldve been serious.” Medic watched as Villain’s knuckles went white from being clenches into such tight fists, they took that as their sign to stop talking.
“I was- I was just getting some painkillers.”
Villain stood up, pouring themself a drink, simply nodding while they scooped three icecubes into their glass. Medic bit their tongue, lingering for a moment before turning away and rushing to the bathroom. They looked through the cabinets, finding the pills and choosing the right container and taking out a few pills, spilling them into their palms.
A few minutes later as Medic made their way down the hall, they heard whimpers and thrashing anlong with cries. Their eyebrows furrowed as their freehand reached to their backpocket and produced their knife. They counted down from three before bursting through the door.
No one.
Their eyes then slowly moved to Sidekick who was thrashing, tossing and turning on the bed, their legs tangling in the duvet as whimpers and cries escaped their lips. Medic’s eyes widened before they cursed under their breath. They rushed to place down the meds and the glass of water on the bedside locker before rushing over to Sidekick, gently shaking them on the shoulder, “Hey, Sidekick, I need you to wake up, come on buddy!”
After a few long moments, Sidekick woke up with a gasp, scrambling to sit up as they clutched Medic’s shirt tightly, sobbing out as they heaved gulps of air, clinging onto Medic’s shirt as tight as possible.
Medic gently hugged them, shushing them gently, “Hey, it's okay buddy, shhh, you're okay.” Their heart sank, full of guilt as all they could do was hold Sidekick tightly, wishing they could get them out of here.
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