Recovery Aftermath

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"Have you found out anything else from Loki's familia about that creature from Monsterphilia?" Freya's voice echoed down the vast halls of the building. With her heels clacking as she walked with Ottar behind her. Passing by room after room of other injured people and nurses going about.

"*Sigh* They're still investigating. Though they have made back the trails the creatures came from Orario's sewers. And the fact remains that they are connected with Evilus is given due to the miasma they lingered." Ottar said as he could tell Freya was seething in rage at what happened four days ago.

'It was supposed to be just a test and to toy with him...I didn't expect this to happen to my Odr.' Freya thought as she bit her lower lip in worry and shame. Her plan was simple: Set off some monsters free for Bell to test out his knew knife and see how much he grew since he was close to leveling up. 

She had set Helun around as a means for Bell to grow fond for Syr and become her knight and shining armor. And if things got too dicey for him, she would've had Hedin and Hogni step in and take over while he would rest. 

But then, that Evilus plant creature appeared and ruined it. Tainting one of the monsters she set free and forced it to undergo a metamorphosis. She was surprised that Bell took down three of them, including the Apex Silverback. But if it hadn't been for that wretched Sword Princess ignoring Bell's advice and taking away what was his, he wouldn't be in this hospital right now. 

She stopped in her tracks and turned to her left. Entering a room as it was bare, aside the medical equipment and the only people inside. Including the patient, who was sound asleep. Looking as though he was blissfully unaware of what could be happening around him. 

A soft smile was brought upon her face as she saw him. Moving closer until she was by her side and brushed the soft locks of hair away from his eyes. Freya was tempted to kiss him, her Bell, in hopes he would wake up like that of a princess story. But knew this would be wrong and not the time. 

As other worried members of her familia were in the room. None of which looked more worn and tired than Hedin, who sat by Bell's side and bed. And looked as though he hadn't gotten much sleep through the days he's been admitted in. 

His gaze never looking away from Bell's face. He was slumped against the chair and the wall, arms crossed and clutching on his sleeves. Never even bothering to push his glasses up or rub his eyes as they were heavy with bags underneath them.

Next to him, was poor little Helun, as she was fast asleep and leaned against Hedin as a means to rest on. Her eyes had small bags underneath them and her hair disheveled. Freya smiled and held back a giggle escaping her lips. Looking at the scene and still solidifying her little teas of Hedin truly being a father to Bell and little Helun. 

Blinking at the occasional sounds of snoring, she looked down at the floor and was startled. It had appeared that Hogni was with them and opted to cover himself with his own robes and rolled up against the wall. He almost looked well rested and peaceful, if not the occasional snore and worried face he had on.

"I don't see why a stuck-up bitch like you has any right to try and heal MY patient and familia member Shitty Saint!"

"Like you're one to talk, how is it he's this reckless if you didn't coddle and quickly patch him up Bitch Witch!"

Shouts and growling echoed from the hallway as Ottar and Freya turned to the door. Hearing footsteps and the insults growing louder and louder. Causing them both to sigh and look dejected. As they watched Heith coming in, pushing her body against a girl her age, wearing a blue and white outfit with vertical blue stripes in the front.

Standing out were her gold and white long boots and her red tie that rested atop her breast and wore a nurse's cap atop her long silver haired head. By her appearance, she looked as though she was a doll. However, due to Heith, she had a scowl on her face as she too, was pressing her body against her.

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