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//chapter thirty-seven • sins of the brother
𓅰彡𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐘
WAS IT A LITTLE concerning that Andrew passed out? No. Not a little. Very. But what was he gonna do? His whole body shut down from infection, fever, and stress. All he could hope was than a vital organ wasn't failing, otherwise Kie was going to have a very bad day.
That's not what he woke up to, though.
Feeling came back to him, and the first thing he notice was a lack of pain. A lack of fever. He struggled to fight away sleep, as he heard someone moving around him.
"Andy. Andrew." A voice ushered. "You awake?"
Not just a voice.
Kie.
Andrew's eyes forced themselves open. He's met by a room he doesn't know, and Kie standing next to the bed, looking worried. "What-" Andrew's voice breaks, dry and cotton mouthed. "What happened? Where...?"
"I don't know." Kie sits on the edge of a king sized bed that Andrew was laid in.
"How long has it been?"
"A day." She says, grabbing his hand and looking around the room nervously. "They won't tell me who they are or anything, but I wouldn't stop fighting until they let me see you."
Andrew groans as he sits up, a bit dizzy, his head unfocused. "What did they do to me?"
"Surgery, I think." Kie answers, pointing at the machines at Andrew only then realized he was hooked to. He looked down, only to realize he was in hospital clothes, hooked up to an IV, and, peaking under the blankets, realized his leg was properly bandaged.
"They surgically treated the infection." Andrew realizes. "Where the hell are we?"
"I dunno."
Andrew pulls himself out from under the covers and Kie stands up.
"They left you clothes." She says, motioning to the closet.
Inside was a white button up, the kind you wear with suits, and suit pants. There were several copies of the same outfit, it was only then that Andrew's brain processed the right red dress Kiara was wearing. He stared at it for a hot minute.
"They did the same to me." She says. "'Pick your size'."
"Awesome."
"Right?"
They were sarcastic and unimpressed, but Andrew still changed his clothes, mostly cause he didn't want to be in the hospital clothes.
There's a banging on the door that shocks both Andrew and Kie.
