.•What Once Was•. (vixreader)

Mistake.

Powder managed to help you back to where the others were, and Vi immediately started interrogating.
"What the hell happened?! Y/n, are you alright?"
You squinted in attempts to actually see her face clearly, but it was no use.
"Huh? Yeah, of course I am."
Vi scoffed before heading on over your direction, sitting you down on one of the wooden crates whilst inspecting your injuries.

"Jeez Y/n, you're beat up pretty badly. How many fingers am I holding up?"
She stated while holding up three.
"Six. Or five?" You mumbled while squinting your eyes, the fingers multiplying.
She sighed, placing her hand on your cheek.
"What am I gonna do with you Cupcake? 
Pow-pow, are you at least alright?"
She said, turning to face her younger sister as you placed your hand over hers.

"Well..."
"One of the assholes started chasing her, and so I tried to catch up to him up, but he beat me to it. Literally. And then he cornered Powder and.."
You hesitated finishing the sentence.
"I threw the bag in the river!"
Powder intervened, a disappointed look on her face.
"Hey wait- before any of you tells her anything, she was cornered and didn't have another option! It was my fault, I couldn't get the guy in time."
You stated knowing very well that Mylo was about to tell her things, so the least you could do was take some of the blame.

"You did what?!" Exclaimed Mylo, getting heated up automatically. You were about to stand up to make him back off of her, but the dizziness caught up to you.
"Easy, easy." Vi said as she steadied you, but didn't prevent the 'stupid Mylo' that escaped your lips.

"I'm sorry! I tried to fight him off with mouser, but she didn't work." Powder mumbled with a rather glum look on her face.

"Who saw that coming?!"
"We never should have gone over there.."
Added Claggor.
"Doesn't matter. The stuff's gone.
It's alright Powder, at least you're okay."
Vi said, looking at Powder and having a rather apologetic tone towards her.
"Don't listen to Mylo. He's an idiot, remember?"
She smiled slightly at your words of judgement.

Vi helped you stand up, but you stepped away from her as a wave of nausea overcame you.
Of course, in your weak state, you couldn't do anything about it other than to let the contents in your stomach out.
"Sorryyy."
You whispered as Vi took ahold of you again before you stumbled back, to which she laughed at.

•. •. •.

On the way back to The Last Drop, you had to close your eyes and take deep breaths as you all went down in the elevator. The queasiness nor the dizziness did not leave, and you had to practically hold onto Vi for every step.
The peace and quiet was actually going well, until it was interrupted.

"Every time, every time she comes, something goes wrong. She jinxes every job!"
You scowled.
"Just drop it Mylo!" Vi stated, turning to face the other way.
"Agreed. One more dumb word out of you and I swear I will barf all over you."

Finally, the elevator stopped and Vi helped you along the way. Of course, being the dark and mysterious Vi she is, she raised her hood as she walked down the dark path.
It didn't take much time to finally arrive back to The Last Drop, and all of you attempted to stray away from the sight of Vander, but of course failed.
Vi made eye contact with him, and when she did she picked up the pace. You did too, because you knew you were just as guilty.

Once finally making it back, she sat you down on one of the couches as she searched for a spare bandage. The others also plopped down on the seats, and all shared the same look of disappointment.
Vi was gentle as she cleaned the wound and wrapped the bandage around your head, and you smiled once she finished.
"Thanks a lot, Pinky."
She breathed out a laugh before giving you a quick kiss on your temple, and sat down in the seat next to yours.