The Huntress And The Wolf (The Wolf Among us x Supernatural) (Bigby Wolf x OC)

In Sheep's Clothing Part 1

Have you ever seen a friend, shot full with bullets? And have them pass out on your lap, knowing if you were there you could have prevented this? Let me tell you. It feels horrible. My head shot up when I heard Bigby groan. Finally he woke up.

“Hollow-point bullets are a nasty business. The silver slug deformed and shredded on impact.” Swineheart said as he tried to get another piece of silver out. I winced as I looked at Bigby’s chest. It was bloody, to say the least. His face was crunched up in pain.

“He’ll be okay, though…” Snow said. Swineheart wasn’t listening though.

“Snow let him do his job.” I said softly.

“His internal organs are positively riddled. If I don’t extract every single scrap of silver…he’s liable to suffer some long-term toxicosis…” Swineheart explained. Bigby groaned and lifted his head. “Easy there. Try not to move.” Bigby tried to talk but chocked on his own blood. He spit the lump of blood in his throat out and rested his head again.

“Bigby…” Snow started. I looked at her and saw she was also covered by Bigby’s blood. I wasn’t any better.  Had some of my own blood on me as well. Bigby moved his broken arm, making the bone sticking out his arm more visible.

“We can’t keep meeting this way, old boy…I’d figured I’d be done before you were conscious. But there’s little I can do for the pain. Just stay still and let me finish.” Swineheart said.

“My arm…” Bigby said while looking at it.

“Yes, very ugly. But not life-threatening. I can’t say the same for these bullets peppered throughout your vital organs.” Swineheart said while holding up a part of a silver bullet. Bigby started moving his arm more, making me cringe.

“Bigby, stop moving!” I said. Bigby grunted and looked in my eyes.

“Look, I’m a bit engaged saving his life at the moment…but if the fractured extremity concerns him that much, he can set it himself.” Swineheart said. Bigby started to try to pull his bone back in place but his first try failed. Snow gasped while I just winced and looked away. His second try did work. He had bend forward, his eyes flashing yellow when his bone went back in place. He sat back and panted from the pain.

“Hm. Not bad. That’ll do, I suppose.” Swineheart said. This guy wasn’t moved by much was he? He’s lucky to be alive. And he won’t be next time if he keeps going like this.” Swineheart looked at me as I turned my angered eyes towards him. “He didn’t listen to me before. Maybe he’ll listen to you.”

“He’s too stubborn to listen to anyone.” I said while crossing my arms over my chest.

“Well he should stop being so stubborn then.” Swineheart said. “There are limits to what even I can do.”

“This…is the job…”Bigby said. That’s what I used to say to hunting.

“Quiet. Just relax.” Swineheart said. Bigby winced a few times as he tried to keep calm. I walked up to him and slowly let my hand rest on his shoulder. To my surprise he moved his head so the back of my hand was touching his cheek. Snow came over as well and bend over to watch Swineheart work.

“Excuse me, Miss White, but…perhaps it’s be better if you gave me a few minutes to finish with him.” Swineheart said.

“I-I think I should stay. At least until he’s…out of the woods.” Snow said.

“Believe me, Bigby couldn’t be in better hands. And I need the space to work, so…” Swineheart trailed off.

“What about Lexy?” I looked up and we both glared at each other.