Victor Wolf x Matt Miller "After Surgery"

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This little fanfic is based off me and Matty's 1x1 Roleplay, enjoy <3 

The pic I have drawn 

Victor tossed and turned on his side of the bed, his mind taunting him the same scenes over and over again

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Victor tossed and turned on his side of the bed, his mind taunting him the same scenes over and over again. Loud explosions causing him to go temporarily deaf, cars screeching in fear as they tried to drive faster than the rocket that moved faster, barely touching the concrete of the bridge till it erupted into an explosion. Vincent cursed while the car rushed off the falling bridge, the ride bumpy enough to knock Victors head against the window making his vision swim. The fall seemed to be an eternity before the crashing of water interrupted it. Those within the cars managed to suffice, all gasping for air.  With the help of his older brother Victor was taken to shore, given a moment to catch his breath before firing pain shot up his arm causing him to cry out. Images became a blur, from the streets of Steelport to the white walls of the hospital. Unable to make out faces while the nurses and doctors rushed him into the room to remove his arm. Voices slurred together followed by cries of a familiar British accent...then into a dark laugh, before him stood the green masked wearer who mocked him, making the pain in his arm far to real making Victor shout and cry in agony, shooting up in the bed. Looking around frantically he was surrounded he saw the familiar blue walls decked out in Nyteblade posters that were lit by the soft dim color of blue from the computer screen and his metal arm. Sighing softly he laid down again causing the sleeping figure to shift closer to him, resting his head on his lovers chest. 

"Same dream huh?" He asked tiredly earning a nod from Victor followed by a soft 

"Yeah...sorry I woke you Matty" he kissed his forehead gently. Matt nuzzled him closer, humming softly. 

"Your worth waking up to" he mumbled sleepily causing the silver haired male to chuckle, letting himself to fall into a peaceful sleep, the first time since the incident. 

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