27~ Trauma

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It had been almost a week since Y/n was released from the hospital, and she spent the entire time in her bed. She only left it to use the restroom, not even for food. She barely ate the food Akito brought up for her, only when she was really hungry.

Akito and the help in the house were all starting to get really worried for her. They understood she went through such a traumatic experience and needed time to process and heal, but she was just wasting away in her bed.

"What will we do, Mr L/n?" One of the maids asked, fiddling with her hands nervously. Akito ran a hand through his hair, exhaling as he thought of a plan.

"Im not sure, Amelie. She only leaves her room to use the restroom, and even then she doesn't do that often." Akito said, standing up from the couch and walking towards his office, Amelie following behind him.

"Well we know her friends always cheer her up, so why don't we invite them over?" Amelie suggested, standing in front of Akito's desk as he took a seat in the chair.

"That could work, though im not sure she would appreciate the gesture. Im sure she doesn't want her friends seeing her the way she is now." He sighed, leaning back into the chair. Akito thought for a moment, before smiling. He grabbed a piece of paper and wrote down a phone number, handing it to Amelie, "have Hiroko call this number, he'll know what to do from there."

"Yes sir." Amelie bowed, holding the paper in her hand as she left the office.

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The phone call was made, and only 30 minutes later the gate buzzer went off. Hiroko answered, and allowed entry onto the property. He opened the door, holding it open for the guest to enter.

"Welcome, she is upstairs in her bedroom." Hiroko smiled, greeting the guest. They nodded, removing their shoes before walking up the stairs, heading directly to Y/n's room.

They knocked a few times, and after a minute with no answer, they opened the door.

Y/n was asleep in her bed, wrapped up in her comforter as she hugged her pillow tightly. Her hair was messy and she had dried tears at the corners of her eyes and down her cheeks. She didn't seem to be sleeping comfortably, as every once and a while her face would tighten and twitch down into a frown and her eyebrows would furrow.

They closed the door and sat down on the empty space next to her, gently placing their hand on her shoulder.

Y/n seemed to notice and turned over, opening her eyes expecting to see Akito. Instead, she saw Shoto.

"Sho? What are you doing here?" She asked, her voice groggy as she sat up.

"Your brother requested for me to come here." He said, looking away from her. He still felt slightly guilty for not realizing the villains were at the camp sooner, as well as ignoring her gut feeling.

"Oh... I suppose he called you here to get me out of bed." Y/n said with a sigh, looking down at her bandaged arms.

"Im not going to force you to do anything, but he did request i at least assist in helping you changing your bandages." Shoto said, looking back at Y/n. She nodded, knowing they needed to be changed anyways.

She removed her blanket off of herself, standing up. She was able to walk without crutches now, but she still struggled sometimes.

When she stood up, Shoto got a better look at her condition. She was injured all over, and she seemed to lose her energy completely.

He stood up, helping her steady herself. They both walked to the restroom, closing the door behind them. Y/n sat down on the toilet lid, yawning.

Shoto went under the sink, pulling out fresh bandage wraps.

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