you're on your own, kid
"I JUST HAVE TO WAIT THREE DAYS. THREE DAYS AND EVERYTHING IS BACK TO NORMAL. OR, THREE DAYS, AND I GET TO FINALLY GO ON THAT MISSION I'VE ALWAYS DREAMED OF."
tlou hbo ff // ellie x fem!oc
i do not own the last of us
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CHAPTER TEN “APOCALYPSE. WHAT'RE YOU GONNA DO?”
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“ELLIE, PASS ME THE BANDAGES!” Noah demanded, her hands covered in blood as Joel kept clutching at her coat sleeves, gasping sharply at every little twitch. Ellie scrambled to grab the role from the red-head’s bag, tearing off a bunch before shoving it into Noah’s beckoning hands. She quickly pressed down on Joel’s stab wound, trying to stop the bleeding like she had been doing for the past couple hours, sweat dripping down her forehead.
Ellie was pacing worriedly behind her, the panic rising in the room with her quickening footsteps. Joel’s grip got tighter on Noah’s arm, momentarily distracting her from putting pressure on his stomach, looking over to his face white as a sheet, sweat shining in the small amount of sunlight peering through the small window at the ceiling of the basement.
“Joel, you’ve got to let me help you,” Noah panted, her chest tight, lungs in knots. With having to drag Joel here on her horse, Ellie’s constant freaking out and her own realization that she was the one who had to keep it together, Noah was ready to collapse herself. “Stop squirming, you’ll just keep opening the wound. Come on, Joel. Help me out here.”
“Leave.” The word was barely a breath, more of a croak. Noah’s head snapped away from the wound once again, staring at where Joel’s eyes feverishly flickered between her and Ellie, his lips only just fading back from their previous blue color. He was still shivering, she could feel it beneath her bloody hands, the scarlet sticking her fingers together.
