injury's (mp x ie x r)

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Pairing:Mapi leon x ingrid engen x f!r 
Warnings: blood, cursing, crying, a little bit of angst, it ends with fluff tho, injury's

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Not completly spell checked

'Mi amore, are you alright?' Mapi's voice snaps me out of the zoned out state i had been in for the past fifteen minutes.

I look up at the defender, a small smile plastered on my face as i try to tie my shoe.

'Im fine,' mapi looks over her shoulder, trying to see if the door was closed and if anyone, besides our closest teammates, were watching.

She pulls me in a hug, trying to comfort me while not showing to much to the others.

'Tell me, please,' she whispers, her eyes filled with concern.

'Its just, im worried, i feel like something is going to happen,' the dreaded feeling turns my stomach again,

I hear the crowd cheering and screaming outside as it was about to be real Madrid vs Barcelona, and to be quite honest, these matches were physical.

'Nothing is going to happen my love,' ingrid, who was suddenly sitting next to us, says, her arm wrapped around me when she quickly kisses me on the corner off my mouth.

I smile at them, heart pouncing as i was surrounded by the two women i loved, the teammates i loved.

'Come on, lets go,' alexia yells, the atmosphere filled with excitment and nervosity.

We were lead out by our captain, smiling at the childeren whose hand we held.

The first ten minutes were a bit sloppy, even if we had more possesion then them, their defenders and midfielders were making a lot of bad tackles, already earning a yellow in the 20th minute.

A corner.

I put my hand up as alexia was looking on which head she could put the ball, i was completly unmarked, an the number 11 plaus it right on my head,

As soon as i feel the ball connect with my head, i head it towards the goal, but that wasnt the only thing connecting with my head.

I hear something crack as the gloves off rodríguez punch against my head, i fall down, the crowd cheering as their is just a loud ringing in my head,

Rodríguez looks at me apolegetic, sticking out her arm to help me up, i try to smile, the diziness nearly becoming unbearabel.

'Are you alright?' Frido asks, the tall swedisch woman looking at me concerned as i feel a liquid drip down my face, a little bit in my mouth, it tasted metalic,

I try to walk towards the swedisch before falling down, everything hurts, tears were pooling in my eyes as the only thing i wanted right now where mapi and ingrid by my side.

'Are you alright?'the medic asks, i try to nod, ignoring the ache in my neck and back.

'The blood is just from the impact, i will be fine,' frido helps me up, i could feel mapi and ingrid staring at me,

Their curiosity and concern burning away their care off someone seeing us together.

'Mapi, ingrid back to the game, focus,' i hear jonatan yell from the bench,

I wince bringing myself together, this was going to be fine, thanks to that goal we were 1-0 up.

I sigh, finnaly half time, i walk towards the changing room, jonatan already telling a few girls what went wrong and how they could change it by doing it diffrently.

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