Iplier and Septic Ego Oneshots

Blind Love Host X Doctor!Reader Finale

(Y/N)'s POV)
I wake up in a dark musty area. My arms were tied behind me as I was in a wooden chair. I struggled and looked for an exit.
"Now, now my dear. We wouldn't want you to escape would we?" I scowl at the voice.
"Where am I? Let me go Dark." I hissed. He laughed and walked closer, as if he were a predator stalking his pray. I saw a glint of shiny metal in his hand.
"Oh no, no, no. We're going to have some fun first. Then we'll see if you are able to leave." I felt blood drip down my face as he threw the knife by my head, clipping my cheek, causing crimson blood to run down it. I glared at him as he pulled out another knife. He walked up to me and cupped my chin. I pulled away with a hiss and he slapped me, making my head spin. I looked up at him, spitting blood on his pale face.
"Screw you." I hissed with a glare sharper than broken glass. He merely chuckled in return.
"That was rude. I guess I'll have to teach you some manners young lady." The knife glinted in the moonlight as it flew into my leg, then my arms. I shrieked out in pain, the world beginning to spin. I heard aloud bang and a gunshot rang out. Dark fell to the ground, motionless.
Dead. I look around for the person who had saved me, but my vision was too clouded.
"W-Who's...there?" I ask.
"(Y/N) asks who is there and Host replies that he has come." I feel arms untie my hand and I slump forward into the arms of Host.
"Host? H-How did you-"
"Host tells (Y/N) that he snuck out of the asylum and looked for (Y/N) everywhere. Host also says that shouldn't matter now, and that (Y/) should stop talking and focus on staying awake." Now that he mentioned that, I was feeling tiered. I nodded, head lolling to the side as I heard more footsteps. I couldn't stall for much longer as my eyes began to involuntary shut. "Host see's that (Y/N) is having trouble staying awake. He encourages her to stay awake and tells her that his friends are coming to save them."
"H-Host..." I mumble the blood loss melding my thoughts together. The blood leavening my left leg and both arms was lessening my chances of survival by the minute. I lifted my hand from my arm, that had been trying to stanch the blood flow and up to Host's face. His bandage was gushing with blood, worse than anything I've ever seen.
"Host tells(Y/N) to hang on." I dryly laugh as I use my hand to turn his head to face me.
"I don't have much time left... I-I hope your friends get here fast..." I mumble. He nods.
"Host was just contacted and told that they are here and coming to save Host and (Y/N). Host tells (Y/N) to hang on." I nod wearily. Doors burst open and I hear Host sigh. I close my eyes, despite that I didn't want too. I heard yells and shouts, then my body was lifted from the ground. I could feel the torn fabric of the night guard outfit rub against my exposed and bleeding skin. I feel something touch my arm, specifically where I was bleeding and I howled in pain, unable to stop myself. I hear a faint apology and doors creak open. I was placed it what felt like a gurney. With that I finally let go of reality and let my rescuers take care of the rest.

(Third Person POV)
Host carries (Y/N) to the ambulance provided by Dr. Iplier. He sets her down and feels her go limp. He calls the doctor over with panic.
"Don't worry Host, she still has a pulse, just passed out from the blood loss. She'll be fine." Host nods and walks off. The ambulance drives off with Dr. Iplier at the wheel and Host in the passenger seat. They get to the hospital and rush (Y/N) away. Host sits uncomfortably in the lobby for hours, waiting for (Y/N) to wake up. He sat in the chair narrating things to himself.
"Host sits in the hospital lobby waiting for (Y/N) to wake up. He has a small though that they won't but pushes that though out of his mind." Hours went by like minutes and the lobby was quiet, besides Host's rambling.

(Y/N)'s POV)
I woke up in a hospital bed, I groan as the white ceiling reflects the blind light into my eyes. They really need to change the ceiling color. I feel hands on mine and I look to my left; my vision was blurry but I would know that blood soaked bandage anywhere.
"Host? What...what happened?" I ask with a throbbing feeling in my leg and arms.
"Host says that (Y/N) was taken by Dark and hurt very badly. Host's friends came and save (Y/N)'s life. But Host says none of that matters now because Host is just glad that (Y/N) is okay." I smile and he leans in for a hug which I graciously accept. While in the hug I feel his breath against my ear. "Host loves (Y/N)." He flushed pink and I pulled away.
"I love you too Host." I whisper planting a kiss on his cheek.
We we out of danger.
For now.