Finding Them...

18

You woke up, legs spread out wide, arms the same, and drool covering some of your mouth. 

Hm. You must've fallen asleep after you got done painting. 

The nightmares had been keeping you up for so long. You knew that your brothers and father were getting worried over the sight of you and your siblings. They too had their nightmares, but every time you would come and comfort them and rock them to sleep while whispering sweet nothings in their ears. Trying to comfort them with the way you wanted to be comforted. In hopes to try and comfort yourself, but it never happened. 

Finally making your way down into the kitchen you slightly winced as your back hit the chair and you turned the wrong way. Lately, your wounds had been hurting more since you ran out of your opioid medicine. You never said anything though because you didn't want them to get suspicious of you for buying pain relief medicine. 

Luckily though nobody noticed your wince, well nobody except your triplets. 

Damnit. 

"У тебя все нормально?" Gueo whispered. (Are you ok?)

"Mhm." You responded trying really hard not to talk because everything hurt like a bitch. 

"Уверены ли вы?" Galina questioned. (Are you sure?)

"Yes. I'm f-fine." You stuttered. Damnit. I never stutter. 

"Ты не. Фактически, вы хромаете и морщитесь уже день или два. Я ничего не сказал, потому что думал, что ты позаботился об этом, но, очевидно, ты этого не сделаешь." Gurvan said with a small glare.

( You're not. In fact, you have been limping and wincing for a day or two now. I didn't want to say anything because I thought you had it taken care of but obviously you don't.) 

"Черт" you whispered. (Damnit)

"What's going on?" Gueo asked obviously concerned.

"Se me acabaron las pastillas de opioides." you said switching to Spanish. (I ran out of my opioid pills)

"لماذا لم تخبرنا!" Galina slightly yelled in Arabic. (Why didn't you tell us!)

"你問我問你的時候有嗎 ? " Gueo said in Chinese very annoyed that you lied to him. ( You said you had some when I asked you?)

"What are you guys talking about?" Alessio asked. Everyone's attention now in your conversation.

"Nothing." You said. 

"HA! Niets mijn reet!" Gurvan yelled in Dutch.  (HA! Nothing my ass!)

"Gurvan, calme-toi. Je vais bien." you said in French sighing while holding onto your side. (Gurvan, calm down. I'm fine.)

Everyone was confused, what were you talking about and what languages were those. But most importantly where the hell did you learn those languages?

"Nein! du bist verletzt!" he yelled in Greek. (No! You're hurt!)

"Γουέλια, είδαμε τι σου έκαναν. Ξέρουμε ότι είναι κακό." Galina added in Greek. ( Guelia, we've seen what they've done to you. We know it's bad.)

"Είναι εντάξει! Αστο!" You yelled in Greek as well, standing up but immediately wincing at the pain in your back.  (I'm fine! Leave it!)