I'm not a fighter (Tom x reader)

Flask of "raspberry"

I sat down for a whole two hours next to the door. Some of the medics left due to the work going good on Tord.

They said he was doing fine and should he awake tomorrow or more.

"So is he okay?" I heard a voice ask me.

I looked up to see Paul and Patryck coming. "Yeah I'm pretty sure. They said he's doing great and should wake tomorrow or maybe more." I explained.

"Well that blows..." Paul mumbled as he chewed on the cigarette in his mouth.

"How long were you sitting there?" Patryck asked, looking down at me.

"I don't know. About an hour or so." I said as I let out a shrug. "What the hell happened anyway?" I asked.

They both looked at each other in a way that made me feel as if they had bad news on it. "We don't know. We asked but he went red leader on us and said not to question the leader. As far as I know he was caught up in an explosion near a cliff." Patryck explained.

"Explosion?" I questioned. "What the hell?" I said.

"He got roosted on the right side of his body and was bleeding to death." Paul added.

"Yeah. I know." I said. "But he's doing well. Susin is in there but she didn't come out yet." I said.

"Susin is in there?" Paul asked.

"Yeah? She is a medic isn't she?"

"Ah. Okay." Paul said. I looked up at him as he wore a bandage on his right eye.

"Sorry about that by the way." I said, pointing at the bandage on his eye.

"Huge problem but that's alright." He said.

I was training with him yesterday and I accidentally hit him with my knife my little brother gave to me last year.

Well he told me to use the knife in combat after I said it was a bad idea, but he said he was skilled enough to dough them and he didn't.

I didn't stab him though, but it did slice his brow to which I was really sorry for. There is no way his eyebrow survived that hit though.

Susin fixed him though, but deep down I know Paul was pleased that she patched him up.

But that's a secret I know that they don't yet.

Then the door opened to show two doctors with blood on them walking out and soon after Susin walked out with blood on her as well. "Hey guys." She said as she whipped sweat away from her fore head. She took off the bloody gloves and the mouth mask she wore and put it in the grudge and took off the clothing she wore. "I wonder where those two are going with bloodied nurse clothing." She questioned, starting at the two doctors that walked out.

"Don't 'hey guys' me! Is Tord okay?" Patryck lectured, stomping his foot to the floor. "He's the only one who lets me walk out of this God for sakin' place!" He added.

Whoa...

"Shut up, he's in a small coma. You could go see him if you want." She said. "Right this way ladies." She said as she waved her hand to make us follow her. She opened the door and gestured to go in with her hand again. "Ladies first after all." She smirked.

"I am not a woman." Paul pouted. "A woman would never have these brows." He said.

"True." She said.

"Whatever. I just want to get this over with." I said as I walked past her and on the room.

The room felt weird and crowded for some reason, even though there was much space in here.