Help From the Other Side (Thranduil Fanfiction)

Chapter 3

"What is it that you want to tell me. You don't have to scream." A voice said then suddenly a person I hate the most is already in front of the dungeon and looked at me with his blue cold eyes.

"Oh... You're there! Why did you just turned yourself in just now when I am complaining for almost an hour!" I over reacted. I heard him chuckle after I said that.

"You're over reacting. It is just a moment. Do you miss me that much?" A teasing tone is traceable as he speaks. I am thankful enough that he asked the guard to leave. If not, I'd be very embarrassed.

"Ughhh... You wish! Will you just let me go?! I did not do anything wrong! You know that!" I shouted at him. Instead of letting me go, he sat there and smiled a teasing smile.

"You wish." He said while still sitting in front of the cell and still smiling a teasing smile.

"You love what you're doing, aren't you?" I said while holding my shoulder. My voice is kinda calm now. I have no strength to shout at him now. I am tired.

"To tell you the truth, yes. I do." He said while smirking.

"Please just give cloth and water. I am begging you. I will lose a lot of blood if I will not stop this, I will die. And please give me back my things. I need those." I said calmly.

"You need it for what?! Escape?" He said mockingly.

"No... I won't do that. I know that even if I will escape, you'd probably catch me again. I know nothing about this place." I said still calmly.

"How can I be sure that you will do what you are saying?" He said.

"You can kill me if I am lying." I said and holds my shoulder again to stop it from bleeding. I have to take the bullet out of my shoulder. Sorry for me, they used shotgun to shoot me.

As when I was about to stand, I fainted. I can't do it anymore. Goodbye world!

As I hit the ground I heard the dungeon door opened and I felt that someone lifted me from the ground. I don't what happened next because everything really went black.

I suddenly opened my eye and all I can see is a ceiling. I appreciate the design of it. It looks like there's root that encircles the whole ceiling. I tried to sit but I felt a pang of pain on my shoulder.

"Don't try to get up, if I were you." A voice said and I began to turn to the person who just talked. I saw the same guy whose mocking me.

"There's something on your shoulder. It has to be taken out. That's what the healer said." He said while reading. Okay. He's really cool.

"Then give me my things. I'll take it out myself." I said.

"It is beside you, don't you see?" He said.

Just like what he said, my things are indeed there.

"Thank you." I said and began to take the medical kit right there. Yes, I always take medical things such as stethoscope, cotton balls, tools for surgery and antibiotic and also, alcohol.

I started to remove my leather jacket and I saw that it is already cleaned. I do not know how they cleaned it without taking my jacket off. I think I'll ask him that.

"My wound is kind of cleaned already. How did you cleaned my wound without taking my jacket off?" I asked him.

"I don't know just the same. I am not here when they're cleaning your wound." He said while still reading.

"Oh, I see." I said and get the alcohol to re-clean my wound. I silently cleaned it while he is still reading. I am on my sleeveless shirt so it is easy for me to clean my wound without without anything touching it.

After that, I get  tweezers to get the bullet inside.

I let out moans once I feel the pain as I pull the bullet out. He stopped reading his book now and he's watching me as I pull it out.

"Does it hurt that much?" He asked when my eyes began to drop a couple of tears. I just nod at him.

To be continued....

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