Chapter 5: You're a doctor?

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You sudden woke up from the darkness. You realize you weren't at Freddy's but instead a bedroom that wasn't yours. You were laying in queen bed that had dark red comforter.

You pulled back the covers. Your knee was bandaged up but it wasn't working to well because on top of the white bandaging was a growing crimson. You groan as soon pain followed.

You need to change the bandage.

You slowly lowered your legs over the edge of the bed. You stood up but soon crippled to the floor. You gasp at the sudden pain. Walking and crawling was out of the question.

You sigh as you laid back on to the floor. You were stuck.

"(Y/N)?" You heard Scott from the other side of the bed.

"I'm over here." You replied as you saw Scott coming into view.

"How did that happen?"

"How do you think?"

He chuckled as he picked you up bridal style and laid you back onto the bed. He examined your knee.

"Way to go, (Y/N). You reopened your knee. I'll be back." Scott mumbled as he walked out of the room.

You rolled your eyes at Scott's sass. It wasn't your fault that you don't like staying at one spot for a long period of time.

Scott came back after a few moments. He held a first aid kit in one hand and a green flashlight in the other.

"Let's see the damage." He said as he took of the once white bandage.

You some-what sat up. Your knee was practically all bone with crimson blood painted over it. You laid quickly down as you felt sick.

"Um...Scott?"

"Yes?"

"I got stabbed not skinned in the knee."

"The flesh around it got infected. I had to take it out. You'll grow it back with the proper treatment."

"So your a doctor?"

"Trying to be one." said Scott as he rubbed some ointment on your knee.

"Wow! For how long?" You asked as you gritted your teeth at the pain.

"I'll be done with school in a few months."

You watched Scott wrapped your knee with fresh white bandages. He taped it down with some medical tape.

"That should do. Now, (Y/N), you need to stay still while you heal." said Scott as he packed up every thing that he wasn't going to use into the first aid kit.

"So, Scott, where are we?"

"You're at my house."

"Why didn't you take me to a hospital?"

"They would ask me questions about what happened. I am protecting me and Vincent from the police. Now anything else?"

"Um......no." you said quietly

"Ok, well, I have to go somewhere so please just stay down." He said as he walked out.

You groan as you slammed your hands down on the bed.

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