{DISCONTINUED/DOING A REWRITE} Lonely Nights Without You {Dreamnotfound}

A Fateful Encounter {PT2}

??? POV:

Author note: This is probably really obvious lol

After he fell asleep I scowled in the direction of the drunken bandits. They absolutely disgusted me. When I was finished giving them dirty looks I headed back towards the others to prepare for the raid the next day.

Author note: I'm so sorry but I can't, I honestly dying of laughter. I don't know why this is so funny to me but I looked up dnf because why not. I saw that it has an actual meaning (did not finish) because if you just say that out of no where like in a message that just went like-

(You)-- Did you finish (whatever)?

(Whoever)-- dnf

but you were a fan of dreamnotfound or just the ship in general you would probably just die of laughter lol. God I have a messed up humor. Let's just get back to the story.

Third POV:

They all attacked the camp at the same time. Two of them are risk takers, they like to go ahead of the rest for bets to who will kill the most. Which usually gets them both injured, but this camp was different. They were more skilled than other bandits even though they were complete drunks. One of the two takes down 2 immediately while the other is unfortunately cornered by half the camp. He grins at his good luck. He thinks that he could finally beat his rival yet his idol this time. But he can only take out 6 of them before getting badly injured to the point he is immobilized.

George's POV:

I woke up with a splitting headache, but the blindfold and ropes were no more. I sit up which I instantly regret doing. I look around and see people starring at me in awe but also hope. I recognize one of the faces, Darryl. "George you're awake!" he says as he runs over to me and wraps me in a hug. "Darryl what happened? And where have you been; I haven't seen you in ages, it was getting quite lonely." I say relieved to be in safer hands. "Before we answer any of your questions, we need your help," he answers. "A few of our guys were injured because they like to have competitions and what not, complete muffin heads."

I held back a laugh at his last remark, "alrighty then, where are they I'll have them patched up soon, I am the town's best herbalist after all." He smiles at me, "it's great to finally have some help around here since the rest of the members don't like the smell of the plants. Just follow me and I'll lead you straight to them." We got up and walked out of the cabin and into the medicine tent that I recognized pretty well.

When we got into the tent I saw a couple of the guys arguing with each other. "HA! I got the most that time because YOU," he points to another, "were way to reckless that time!" He playfully scowls at him. "I should get penalty points then!"

"You? YOU? I should be the one getting those points!" says/yells another one, "I was the worst one out there!" Another just sighs, but stops and sees us watching them, "George!" I smile while being a little bit annoyed because of my splitting headache. "Hey Nick," I reply. I see the other three stop arguing and turn to see me. Nick looks me up and down, "you don't look great, I guess we all are a mess- except Darryl because he's a p-"

"LANGUAGE!" Darryl yells/says. "Jeez, okay, sorry," he turns his attention back to me and smiles, "you mind fixing me up doc?" 

"Me too!" the other boys shout. I laugh, "okay, but first, Darryl?" I turn to look at him "do you mind getting some rest?" He looks at me stunned, "Huh?" I give him a warm smile, "you look exhausted, tell me if you need anything." He then smiles, "thanks for noticing, but you have to ask me for anything if you need it, you already know where everything is right?"

"Yes, I know just get some rest."

"I will, thank you again, you also get some rest, again, tell me if you need anything!" he says as he walks out. When I turn to back to the others, the three that were fighting were just looking at me with these confused looks. Nick notices this also and starts to laugh at them saying, "guys, guys, George was here way, way, before you idiots were." They looked at Nick like he was crazy but just shrugged it off. "So, can you fix us up doc? Darryl was kind of rushing on us because the wounds were pretty bad on that guy." One of the three say as one awkwardly waves at me. "Well, I don't know... you guys were giving Darryl a pretty hard time..." I say, the one who was awkwardly waving spoke up, "Oh come on! Blame Zak! He's the one who complains, plus I hurt like hell over here!" I chuckle "alright, I guess I'll start with you then." 

By this time I had forgotten about my headache which is not good since I was bleeding profusely earlier. But everyone else was more important than me right now.

I walk over to him and I start to take in more of his details, he had dirty blonde hair with green eyes, he had bandages all over his once green, hoodie which is now covered in blood. He had bandages all over him now that I took in more of his features. Once I got to him I sighed, "jeez, you weren't lying when Darryl said he rushed." The other turned to me, he had somewhat of pig like features, and he seemed like more time was taken on him than red hoodie over here, "yeah no kidding, he was on the brink of death, I had to save him because his dumb ass had half the camp on him." I sighed once again, but it wasn't on mainly because of what he said it was because I felt even more pain than just in my head. I just pushed it away at first thinking it wasn't anything too bad.

I looked over the others, Nick wasn't too bad but he still was hurt which meant more work for me, then I saw the one in the blue hoodie, I guessed this was Zak he was obviously pampered by Darryl. I gave him a look that he knew all too well. "What?!" he said. I just smiled, "go make sure your boyfriend is good, that's all." He flushed red and stormed out the door while the others laughed, one laugh, was the most unique. I turn and see green man wheezing, I blushed a bit which obviously caught his attention. Once he saw me I just went out the door behind Zak to find the supply shed in the back while rubbing my temples distracting myself with the pain rather than what just happened. 

When I got there I got everything I needed and headed back hearing giggles from inside still laughing at what happened. Once I set everything down I asked for their names. Apparently, the one with pig features is "Techno", Nick is Nick, and... him... his name's Clay. I work on Clay first, I take off the bloodied bandages and his hoodie, which was a bit difficult because he had another layer underneath. Techno and Nick go bored so they started asking me questions. "So George how did you end up with those bandits?" Nick asked. I flinched not wanting to talk about the real reason why it happened. But I was in safe hands now. Clay sat still in interest. "I had an argument with my parents, again, about, you know..." I look up from my work to see Techno and Dream's worried eyes, and Nick's reassuring one's. I exhale, not knowing I held it in, I looked back at Clay to work on cleaning the wounds on his chest, "about them not wanting me to be a doctor and that I should worry more about my royal duties and finding a wife.... I fought back this time," I smile to myself, "saying that no one else will do it because they just keep killing them off, and that they deserve whatever they had coming because they wanted me to marry a woman, like honestly, I don't even like women-" I stop surprised at myself, I flush a deep red, I focused on Clay because of embarrassment, but that made it even worse because I glanced at his face which was even a deeper shade. I quickly finished up his chest, ignoring Nick's further questioning. 

After I finished Clay's injuries I gave him some tea that helped ease his pain and went onto Techno, he was easier than Clay because of the lesser wounds. I gave him the tea as well as Nick while I got to work on him. At this point I could barely stand so I sat on the cot with Nick while I patched him up. I was halfway done when Nick finally said something, "hey, you okay? You're really pale, I can get Da-" "No, I'm fine, don't wake up Darryl," I lied. "If you say so..."

I quicken up the pace, I get a bit dizzy in the process but it should go away eventually.

Third Person POV:

Clay, Techno, and Nick all look at each other. They all knew that he obviously wasn't fine. But they went along with it, except for Clay. He knew what those bandits did to him, his pain lessened greatly because of the tea George made him. So when George was obviously done with Nick, Clay got up and walked up to George who was swaying unsteadily, and turned him to look at him. He looked surprised to see Clay standing up and walking, but his look didn't last long, it soon changed to pain, Clay moved George's hair to see blood trailing down the side of his head.

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