Real Life

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-Y/n-

I reached the gates with Ozul, Vilkas, and Farkas behind me. If only Farkas was awake...

We entered the gates and were greeted by guards. I walked through the market and up to Jorrvaskr. I entered the door and as soon as that smokey, forest scent hit me I relaxed... And tensed back up.

Pain struck me from my shoulder and side. I take a chance to see everyone, excluding Skjor, kneeling, if not laying on the floor. Aela was crying. She deserved it... She has been through to much. My e/c eyes land on Snowy. She's standing over Arlilo. His breathing is shallow. His chest is barely rising... Snowy is only a bit better. Her pups are beside her and her brother.

Ria is with Njada and Athis is trying to calm Aela down. Ozul saw Snowy and became four legged to run to her side. She didn't even glance up at him. She was too worried about Arlilo.

I ran over to the wolves and kneeled beside Snowy. I put my hand on her back and ran my hand through Arlilo's fur. He whined. "Don't die on me..." I say to Arlilo. He just whines. Ignoring my pain, I stand up. Vilkas is leaning over Farkas, and he's... Crying.

I quickly run out the front doors. I run up to the castle and open the doors. Jarl Balgruff sits on his throne. "We need a medical team..." Is all I say. "Why? What is the m-" He stops, looking at my wound. "We. Need. A. Medical. Team. Please." I say. He nods and call for a group of people around him. "My best doctors," he presents. "They won't harm werewolves, or wolves." He adds the last part quickly. I nod and turn around. I begin to run back to Jorrvaskr as the team gathers supplies.

I open the doors and everyone is where I left them. I run over and crouch beside Farkas. "Y/n, you're hurt..." Vilkas tries to say. "I'll be fine... He was splashed with Wolf's bane. I'm staying with him... If he dies I will never forgive myself." "It's not your fault..." "Yes it is. None of this would have happened had I not joined you... You would all be healthy... Skjor would be alive if not for me!" I say a little to loud. The companions look at me. Aela stands up and makes her way over to me. Her expression is unreadable.

She crouches beside me. She gently places a hand on my back and rubs up and down. "Skjor's death isn't your fault. I was once part of the Silver Hand, Y/n... They would've come for me anyway." She says. I hug her. I've never hugged anyone as tightly as right now. She hugged back. "I'm so sorry... Skjor's dead, Arlilo is gonna die, Farkas is gonna die, Ria is gonna die, hell I'm probably gonna die!" I say through my tears.

Snowy stood up from Arlilo and was now walking over to me. She sat infront of me and looked me in the eyes. I sat, mesmerized by the blue orbs. She seemed to say that it wasn't my fault. I took and arm away from Aela and held onto Snowy. These two were the only ones keeping me down to earth.

I heard the doors open and the small team of 10 came in. One went to Arlilo, another to Ria, then Aela was taken, then Vilkas, Athis, Snowy, one for all three pups, Ozul, then a lady came to me. She lead me away from Farkas. I didn't object. Farkas was taken by a man.

I followed the lady. They began to use the welp room as an office and everyone was on a different bed. Ozul had to help bring Farkas down.

The lady told me to sit on the bed and I did. "How many wounds?" She asks. "Two. My arm and side." I show her my arm. She grabs a cloth and begins to clean away the dried blood. After its clean I see the wound is deeper than I thought. She look concerned before wiping it down. She grabs a wipe and poors a strong smelling liquid on it.

She rubs a small bit on my wound and it stung bad. I grit my teeth and wince. "This is gonna hurt, but your wound is badly infected... If I don't do this, you could loose your arm." I just nod. She takes the bottle and pours it on my wound. She quickly takes the cloth and covers it. I scream in pain. Ria and Aela give me sympathetic looks.

She takes a gauze strip and wrapped it around the rag, liquid still in my wound. It hurt but I quickly adjusted to the pain. "Can you lift your shirt?" She asked. I carefully tried to lift my shirt
I hadn't seen the wound myself.

It was a deep cut along my side. Dried blood was around the edges. It didn't look infected thankfully. She tool some liquid and rubbed it on the cut, after cleaning it of course. It stung but not bad enough to make a face. She did the same that she did to my shoulder and told me to just relax. My tension wouldn't help anything. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I relaced ny shoulders, ignoring the pain I followed with my muscles, then my head. I was fully relaxed as I leaned against the wall.

I heard more pained screams from Ria and Vilkas. Arlilo was whining and trying to get up. I looked over and he couldn't even stand. He wasn't going to make it... "Bring him over here... If he does die I want him to at least be happy..." I say to his doctor. He nods and carries him to me. Arlilo tried to stand and I held him down.

The doctor finished what he needed to do with Arlilo. His wound was wrapped in guaze. New blood was already seeping through. Ozul came in wolf form and sat with me and Arlilo. Their heads were on my lap and Snowy came over.

She sat beside Arlilo and Ozul sat on her other side. The girl brought the pups over and put them between Snowy and Ozul. They were really thin and immediately began to suckle from Snowy. She didn't object. She layed her head on her brother's back and whined.

Everyone was done getting help. Only Aela, Athis, Njada and I were wake. Now we were to play the waiting game.

I'll update tomorrow!

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