Ferocious II A MewGulf AU

Chapter 2 : Confusion

CHAPTER 2 :  CONFUSION

As Gulf successfully reached the other side of the river, he dashed further into the forest to find a safe place.

His leg was already numbing, his sight was getting blurry but he fought the pain to run.

The sun shone brightly, streaks of sunlight passing through the gaps of trees and leaves, the weather was too good.

But far too contrast from the white wolf's situation.

He caught sight of a cabin near him.
He hid behind a tree to observe if there's a person living in it while shifting back to his human form in the process.

No signs of smoke from the chimney, no freshly chopped firewoods, the cabin looks old and abandoned.
He was about to walk closer when suddenly..

"What you lookin' at?" A playful voice from behind was heard.

Out of shock, the latter stumbled on his feet and fell on his arse.

Yelling out a scream of pain due to the sudden impact on his leg.

"Oh shit! I'm sorry!" The unknown man gasped as he dropped the woods that he brought in his arms to the ground.

"Shit.." The man exclaims as he saw the deep wound on the other's left leg. The wounded man was glaring at him, terrified out of his wits.

"Hey.. it's okay.. I won't hurt you"

The other approached cautiously,
trying to reach a hand to the other.

But his hand was swatted away harshly.

The wounded man pulling his knees to his chest out of fear.

"Here.. take this.." The other says as he passed a cloak to the other.

The wounded man quickly grabbed the cloak and wrapped it around himself.

"Hi uhm my name is Gun.. Gun Atthaphan. I'm a doctor. I can help you.."

The latter introduces himself.
The other was just staring at him, still scared.

"Come on.. I know its hurting" Gun says as he carefully crouched down near the other.

"P-please don't hurt me.." The wounded man whimpers as the other was getting closer to him.

"I won't... I'm here to help you" Gun says as he held the other's hand carefully.

The other nods, he was left with no choice.

He'll have to trust him or else he'll die.

Just this once..

Just this once.

The said man repeated the same phrase in his head.

"What's your name?" Gun asks as he assisted the other in standing up.

"Gulf.. Gulf Kanawut" The latter whispers in a barely audible voice.

"Alright, Gulf.. Relax and let me help you, yeah?" Gulf nods before he fell unconscious and limp in the stranger's arms.

Gun Atthaphan, 25 years old, Beta, A doctor.

Gun struggled to carry him to the cabin considering their height difference.

He huffed deeply when he finally settled Gulf on the couch.

“Gosh, you’re heavy” He whispers to himself as he grabbed some pillows and placed it under the other’s leg to elevate the injured leg.