if I was in Dead Plate (First Cross Over)

taking care of the chef pt 1

Chinyifan pov

Running my hand on my pony tail. I pull the hair tie out, letting my hair fall till my shoulder and maybe even more longer. How long have I kept my hair un cutted-? Eh, who cares, so currently I was brushing my fingers in my hair. Feeling the knots of my hair. I look at Vincent. Who was still quiet. Eating the slice apple.

I finish my whole apple and threw it away. Before answering. "Where u are is not important at all. Nor is my name. Or the information you needed." I spoke. Wiping my sticky hands with a wet towel. Before standing infront of him.

Which made him raise an eyebrow. "What are u doi-" before he even finish, I held his chin and inspect his head injuries. Lightly rubbing my free thumb against it. Causing him to flinch.

"Oi! What are u doing!" He hiss. Pushing my hands away, I just look at him. Inspecting his appearance. He still looks the same. With burn marking all over him. Especially his face and neck. But  the place that healed were faint and didnt really show much. it's faint. "Don't be startled." I reply. Taking out a small scissors, lightly holding him by the chin.

Snipping the bandage away to show the recovered scars. It was visible due to his pale skin. As the marks were pale red. Very visible if u ask me. I smile and finish snipping the bandage off. He just scoff and cross his arm.

"Cmon. Let's get u to a new room" I chuckle, helping him up as he took small shaky and wobbly baby step. He was constantly holding onto me so he doesn't fall. With full on fear in his eyes. Of course, each of his step were hesitant.

And alot of almost falling off. He was acting just like a newborn fawn.. cute, but we have a strong age gap so dating him might be weird.

I manage to held him and surprisingly taught him.. baby steps-. It did has been quite a while since he had move so I guess this was why his struggling to walk.

I guild him to the bedroom, placing him on the leather brown couch with a smile. "Stay still alright? I don't want you to injured yourself more" I pat his head lightly, before walking away.

I need to focus on cooking first. He lost his taste so maybe I'll cook something with less texture but enough flavorto sting his tongue.to much salt might be harmful for my body since I need to also eat.. ah, this is to much for me..

Tho, I think I can cook something, a 3 serving amount of cup noodles with flavour that was simmered to the taste I love..

Yeah, that could do it. Tho I don't have the ingredients do maybe cupcakes can do it.. sighing, I grab the ingredients and start to measure the right ingredients, and started to wisk, fold, mix and bake. It's lemon flavour, with the bottom 2 with more lemon juice than the top 4. I bake them in the oven with a smile.

After I got it baking, I think about rody. He cause the fire and stab Vincent  since Vincent was going to kill him. Yet Vincent isn't fighting back. He might be still recovering, but.. I still need to be careful.. he could stab my back anytime soon. And I also need to give him a bath. His smelly

Vincent charbonneau Pov

Once she left after she pat my head. I sat on the leather couch. The pain throbbing on my neck, this hurts like he'll.. but shouldn't I be dead by now? Now that I remembered. I saw a pair of arms carrying me out of the fire, before I was fully out.. and now I'm here.. ugh...

My head throbs like crazy, I rub my head to ease the pain but I also felt another bandage wrapped firmly around my head. This hurts alot..

I look out the door where the girl left, she took me here, does it mean... she kidnap me...!? My eyes widen after I think it. I was furious, I struggle to get off the couch. Getting onto my feet as I look at a nearby item. Seeing the pillow on the couch, I grab it and stumble toward the girls direction. Walking toward her I immediately swing the pillow onto the girls with brute strength.

Chinyifan pov

I was sifting the powder sugar into a bowl to make the lemon flavour frosting, sifting and wishing it to butter cream. As I place the finish buttercream aside, I felt a painful hit to my back. I turn around and saw Vincent holding a pillow to hit me, he was trembling and had unfocused glaze.

I was dumbfounded and before he land another blow, I grab the pillow and threw it aside. Before grabbing both of his wrist to prevent him from hitting me again. "What are u doing?" I would asked, as I saw him struggling to pull his arms away from me.

He didn't reply to me as I already knew the answer. Before I pull him into a tight hold. Lifting him up and walking back to the bed, I can't believe he thinks k a couple of pillow blows can end me. Surprisingly it also hurt slightly. He was struggling like crazy as he growl out with a surprisingly soft tone.

"Let me go!.." He yelled softly, but I just plave him back on the bed and strap him down with a harness that was in my cabinet. As soon as he was strapped, he began struggling like crazy. "Hey.. please calm down, your going to hurt yourself more if you keep on struggling."

Sighing. I unclip the harness and took some relaxing syrup that might work on him. And pour like. A small spoon of it. "Hey, open wide for me" I spoke gently as he hesitant for a moment. His eyes dart around the room for an leaving but relentlessly open his mouth and swallowing the relaxing syrup which was just cough syrup. A peach flavor. Before his eyes dropped and his body lumped on the bed. With a small snooze.

I sigh in relief as I forgotten something...

...

THE CUPCAKES-!!...

Tbc