'*•.¸♡ chapter thirteen ♡¸.•*'

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'To (Y/n)'

I widened my eyes, who had wrote this?

Opening the letter i saw some writing for me.

'Dear (Y/n), hope you have no hard feelings for me stabbing you. I was just doing business at the moment, whenever your better i'd love to answer questions you have about me or the fatui. Just contact the number on the back.

-Sincerely, La signora.'

I froze, holding the letter in my hand. Did she really sneak into my hospital room to give me this?

No, doubt it. She would've been caught. So it must've been someone else..

"But who..?" I thought out loud, staring at the letter. It must've been one of her subordinates, i hope..

Setting the note on the table beside me, i decided to ignore this for now and sleep.

I laid down, staring at the ceiling for a moment, thinking about what happened.

Sighing, i closed my eyes and soon fell asleep.







I woke up to a light beaming into my eyes. "Ow- what the-" i squinted, seeing it was childe.

Shooting straight up, i looked at childe.

"What the hell?!" I yelled.

"I thought you were dead!" He cried, hugging me.

I facepalmed, knowing this wasn't gonna stop until i was out the hospital.

"We brought you stuff." Scaramouche interrupted, pulling childe off me.

"So, first. We got you boba, some rice balls. And flowers." I perked, then smiled.

Childe handed me the food, sneaking a peek at the boba. As he did Scaramouche snatched it away.

Scaramouche handed me the boba, and i thanked him then looked around.

"Wheres albedo?" I asked, a bit concerned.

The room went silent, childe and Scaramouche exchanged glances.

"He didn't want to come." Scaramouche finally spoke, looking at the ground.

I widened my eyes for a moment, albedo didnt want to see me..?

"But good news is that you get out tomorrow." Scaramouche cleared his throat, looking at me.

Sighing, i looked at him and smiled. "Can't wait to get out of here." 

Zhongli handed me the flowers, then sat down. "So i guess we'll just sit here and talk." He smiled.

I chuckled, handing childe some rice. He gladly accepted, eating it really quickly.

"Jeez, if i didn't know you i'd think you haven't eaten in days." Scaramouche huffed, placing a hand on his hip and looking at childe.

We all bursted out laughing, but i had to calm myself since it kinda hurt to laugh.

The rest of the afternoon we just spent talking and laughing, and i had completely forgot about the file.

There was a knock at the door, and childe opened it and immediately widened his eyes and went silent.

"What is it?" Zhongli asked, getting up from his chair.

Childe picked up something, staring at it.

"It's a box, for (Y/n).." he slightly muttered, but everyone heard it and the tension inside the room rose.

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