I shouldn't

Chapter 3

Kazuha POV:

I didn't think that he would actually untie them, after all I thought that he tied them . So why would he untie them?
I don't know, but maybe he regret it.
I smiled at him to symbolize that I was thankful.

'Thanks'

He just looked without a really reaction at me, but I think he got it.
Suddenly I felt a sudden pain in my leg. With fear what it could be I looked down to see a big injure.
Maybe I didn't feel it before because of my adrenaline. But the blood run down my leg.
The guy I front of me just looked were I looked and he just replied with a simply

'Oh'

I got slowly dizzy. It feels like all is getting black, I shake my head a little to get focused again, it halfway work.
He snapped right in front of my face to get my attention, he pointed at my injury.

I think he said something but I couldn't hear it, it got all black before and i passed out again.
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I opened my eyes again to see lighted room and find myself in a bed. It smelled weird.
Quickly I looked at my leg to see it rapped in bandages. It didn't hurt that much anymore. Where am I?

The door opened and a girl in a white coat an some strange necklace entered the room talking to the guy which followed her. It was the boy wich I met in the woods. It seemed like he and the girl spoke the same language. I couldn't understand a single word they were talking.
I think the girl said something to me, I replied with a asking look on my face.
She laid a hand on my forehead .

' how are you '

I was surprised that she spoke my language.

' better'
She smiled and answered with a 'wonderful' . After that she turned to the boy, I guess that he brought me here.
She said something to him. I guess she told him what I say or something like that. He nod and said something to her in a asking sound. She replied and they talked for a while.
I couldn't understand a single word. I got bored after a while and looked through the window. Outside stood some woods, and a lot of houses. It's been a while since I last was in a village.

'Sir, your leg is as far as recoverd . Your friend want to take you with him. Do you feel well enough to leave ? '
I was confused, friend? And how did I get here ?
' sir'
' I am fine , but how did I get here?
She laughed. ' your friend brought you here, we can talk of luck that your leg is still alive it had lost a lot of blood, and if you had arrived a few minutes later , it wouldn't be able to heal completely. Must be nice to have such a friend '

Friend ?? Was she talking about the guy ? I guess so. I looked over to him, but he seemed to be interested in something else. He looked at something but I couldn't say at what.

Scaramouche POV:

I was extremely surprised that that woman spoke the language of my victim.

It frusteted me , why can she speak to  him and i don't? waitttt what are those thoughts again?