A Strange Feeling (Doctor Strange X Reader)

Chapter 2

I talked with (y/n) for awhile, trying to learn more about her condition and how it all happened. She told me everything about herself with no hesitation.

"When I was about 13 years old my parents had taken me with them to the bank to pick up a loan... About 5 minutes into them talking with the lady, a man rushed in with a gun..." I noticed her tense up
"You don't need to tell me if you don't want to"
"No its fine... Anyway, when he wouldn't get what he wanted he began to try a shoot someone. A security guard came and tackled him and his gun went off, hitting me in the back.. It hit my spine right about here," She gestured to her lower back, "It didn't completly damage it, just enough to leave me near to completly paralyzed."
"I see... Well I'm sorry to hear about that."
"What about you?" She asked. I was shocked at the question
"What...?"
"What about you? What brought you here? Surely something must've driven you to come here."
"I'd rather not talk about me. Now, let's get you situated to a room... Mordo!" I called out

Mordo walked in, standing in his usual hands behind his back stance.

"Take miss (y/n) to one of the empty rooms and get her situated."
"With pleasure, Stephen."

Mordo gestured to the hall and (y/n) wheeled herself over to him.

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(Y/n) P.O.V
I slowly made my way over to Mordo. He gave me a slight smile and started leading me through the hallway, past multiple rooms, "I'll have any of your belongings brought to your room immediatly." He said as he opened the door to one of the rooms and walked in. I followed him. "Any questions?"

"Yes actually... Just one... Is Mr. Strange always so... well strange?"
"He prefers Doctor... and yes. He's been acting off the past couple weeks now that I think about it. Why?"
"Just curious... He seemed nervous, I guess... His hands were trembling."
I saw Mordo's face shift from a smile into a slight frown, "He wasn't nervous. That's why he came here years ago. He used to be an astound neurosurgeon. However he was in a crash years back. The impact of the crash severely damaged his hands, making it impossible for him to continue his work. He spent thousands of dollars trying to fix his hands, but nothing worked. He eventually came here to fix his hands but... Well, he never did. Instead he learned to control it."
"If he can control it... Why wasn't he?"
Mordo sighed, "I don't know. Like I said, he's been a bit off lately. Anyway, I should be on my way. If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask."

Mordo walked out, leaving me alone in the solitude of my new room. I sighed, shakily pushing myself out of my chair, my legs trembling like a dam about to give out. A carefully made my way to the bed and laid down, looking up at the ceiling. I sighed and eventually fell asleep.

((A/N)) So I decided my updating days will be Sundays and Wednesdays. Anyways, thanks for reading if you do read this.
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