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 THIRTEEN “SHE WAS JUST TIRED”
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tw : david and attempted sa
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NOAH LEANED DOWN AS JOEL LAID ASLEEP on the basement floor, lifting up his shirt a little just to check on the wound. She could see the deep scratches where her hands had shaken, accidentally knocking the needle into his skin. She had done an awful job, but it had done what it was supposed to, close up the wound. However, now they had to deal with the aftermath.
“Is it okay?” Ellie asked, wandering up behind her with a mug filled with water that she had gotten from the river just behind the house they were hiding in.
“As okay as it’s going to be,” Noah sighed, placing his shirt back down before pulling up the blanket to the man’s chin, making sure he was warmer than they were.
In the past couple days, temperatures had dropped way past zero, leaving Noah and Ellie shivering in the day and with blue lips at night. It didn’t help that they couldn’t light a fire, seeing as either they would burn the house down or it would attract someone they didn’t want near them. Noah kept getting nightmares in the time where she could ignore the cold and fall asleep, scared to death that someone would find them. She knew they could handle themselves against an animal, but people? She knew what they could do.
