August 5th (AKA the first day at the bunkers) from Martha's POV
when we get off the plane, I breathe a sigh of relief it's like I have been running off of peer adrenaline forever now and I can finally crash. When I get to my room I run straight toward the bed and jump under the covers. I can feel the heaviness in my eyes and I want to sleep but for some reason, I just can't. Every time I close my eyes I see the goat or something else I hurt. It's like I did all these things, meet all these people, and changed in so many ways but at the end of the day am I any stronger than I was before, or did I just lose all sense of compassion and empathy? Did I become a monster just like him? I wanna tell myself I did what I had to do to survive but deep down I know that if I would throw my morals out the window so easily then I'm not a good person. For hours I sit and think not able to sleep and eventually I hear a knock on my door.
"Hello Martha it's Dr. Faber I have some food for you and I wanted to talk about the plan for tomorrow" Faber says
I go to reply but..I..I can't, I'm too drained, too weak, too- I just can't.
"Martha" he says again
"Hey, I'm getting a little worried out here so I'm gonna come in." He tells me
After a few seconds Faber enters, he sits at the end of my bed and looks at me and I can see his lips moving, I can tell he is trying to talk to me but I can't hear him. All his words are muffled over my thoughts. I'm stuck I'm just stuck I can't move I can't speak I can't feel. I look down and see him shaking me but I don't really even feel his hand.
DAY 2
I'm not sure how much time has gone by, I assume it's been a while though because a bunch of nurses and people have come in and out of my room and I have been taken all around but the building. But the only real way I can even tell how long it's been is because as the time goes on I slip more out of my body and into my thoughts. Eventually, though I am moved to what I assume is the hospital area of the building. I'm hooked up to machines and a light is being flashed in my eyes, and as much as I want to tell them I'm here, I'm okay.. I can't because I'm not..I'm really not. Then a new lady I don't recognize approaches me.
"Hello Martha I'm a physiatrist, I'm here to help you."
It's hard to process what she's saying but I can tell she wants to help me and I'm gonna let her.
Hey guys, so.. we had a little Martha going Manic moment. I promise to update again this weekend! Thank you so much for reading! XOXO

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Romanceshoni fan fic takes place right at the end of season one of the wilds disclaimer this story will included some heavy topics related to the the trauma girls have experienced lastly I do not own any of these characters they are owned by Prime video...