chapter nine: recovory

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tw: blood and death ig?
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the sun was up now, and they'd been at mistys cabin for about 15 minutes now.

"is he going to be okay?" zoe asked, as misty cleaned the mud off his skin.

kyle was crying a little and kept pushing back.

"it'll be a while." misty said.

soft music played in the background.

mistys place was calming, but kyle couldn't keep calm.

once misty was finished, she got off of him and kyle was able to soothe himself.

zoe sat infront of kyle and placed her finger on his scars.

"do you remember me?" she whispered.

kyle looked at her, he knew her but he couldn't talk. instead, his eyes just teared up.

"i hope his dick still works." madison laughed.

zoe looked at her in disgust.

"what?" madison said, getting her stuff together.

misty put together a small tub of mud for zoe and kyle to bring home.

"here, just put it on him a few times a day."

zoe took the tub and gave off a small smile. she looked back at kyle, who was finally still and at peace with where he was.

zoe helped kyle up, and madison held the tub of mud.

"bye girls!" misty chirped.

"bye. thank you!" zoe replied.

they got back to the coven, and zoe took kyle upstairs before the other girls woke up.

the past 24 hours felt like a crazy nightmare.

"come on kyle." zoe said softly, "it's only me."

they were in the bathroom, and zoe was trying to get kyle to get in the bath.

he was super dirty, and smelled like death. he was covered in mud, dirt and blood.

he was sitting with his knees to his chest, rocking back and forth.

zoe sighed and moved to sit in front of him.

"please, kyle?" zoe said, putting her hand on his cheek.

kyle moved his knees, as a way to tell her okay.

zoe helped kyle undress and got him into the bath.

zoe absolutely hated that kyle was feeling like this and that he was hurting.

the water stung his skin and he was uncomfortable.

zoe helped kyle clean himself, but kyle was mad that he couldn't do it himself.

"n-no." he mumbled, pushing zoe away.

"you can do it yourself, if you want." she said.

kyle attempted to, but it hurt and instead he cried.

tears filled zoe's eyes, she was so tired.

"please let me help you." she cried, pulling kyles head into her chest.

after an hour, kyle was finally out of the bath and dressed.

"sleep." she said, getting kyle into bed. he kept having melt downs, and she knew he didn't mean to but he'd just literally woken up from the dead so it was hard.

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