Prison Break [Willow x Reader]

Green Blood [Chapter 10]

1st P.O.V
    I kept in my bed painfully, as the question kept ringing in my mind. "When can I go home?" "When can I go home?". It's not like I didn't like Willow. I loved her with all my heart, but I needed to tell them that I was okay. And that I didn't need help. They would listen to me, but they wouldn't listen to Willow or anyone else in T.S.P. They don't trust them. Willow kept looking at me, wondering what I was thinking about. I remembered how Zizzy and Pony had acted when Willow said I was going with her. They hated the T.S.P, and I just rejoined them. Or, I think I did. Maybe not officially, but Willow acted like I was her girlfriend again. She treated me like family. Hugged me, drew with me, and talked again. I love her. I want to spend my whole life with her. Even if that means I have to be hiding forever. My head started spinning with worry and nervousness.
    "Hey sweetheart, are you okay? You look a little sick..." Willow said, tapping me. I closed my eyes and rested against her shoulder. She winced for a moment, then she hugged me and set me in her lap. I hugged against her black jacket, breathing in. It started to rain outside, causing little thumps to be heard across the roof. We stayed quiet and just enjoyed the moment. I felt like I belonged here. It felt so natural for me to be here. She twirled the edge of my skirt with her hand and held me close. I smiled and started to fall asleep a bit. My eyes opened quickly a few minutes later though. There were flashing red lights, and there was a loud beeping noise.
    "WARNING: CONTAINMENT BREACH. THERE IS A LOOSE INFECTED IN THE BUILDING. THIS IS NOT A DRILL," Kitty called out over the loudspeaker.  Willow stood up, with me still in her arms, and set me down on the bed.
    "(Y/N), stay here, I have to deal with this." Willow left the room quickly, not locking the door behind her. I looked at the door and walked up to it. Closing the door, I turned back to go sit down. My heart nearly stopped as I heard the door open again. I screamed, making my presence and fear heard to everyone in the building. Officer Poley tackled me down. I looked into his eyes, and I saw they were red. I grabbed onto his shoulders and tried to push him off of me, but it was too late. He raised his paw into the air, and swung down on me, leaving a deep scar on my face. Tears rolled down my face as I kicked and screamed even louder, calling out for Willow. For anyone. He was about to scratch my face again, but Willow ran up into the room. She kicked his stomach with such force that he went flying to the other side of the room. I curled into a ball on the floor and cried, hugging my knees. My face stung and felt cold at the same time. I covered my ears too, as I heard Willow's revolver go off seven times. Poley was scratching the floor and growling with defeat. Willow shot him again, and he fell, getting knocked out. She ran over to him and kicked his stomach once. Poley winced and then held his stomach. Willow screamed something over to the other T.S.P. members, and two of them came in and took Poley away. His feet dragged across my black carpeted floor. My head was spinning, and the room's walls looked like they were melting. Willow sat down on her knees next to me, with Rash closely behind. I held my cheek in pain, as it was stinging. Willow tried to move my hands away, but she couldn't.
    "Sweetheart, please let me look at it. I can't help if you don't let me," she said, physically pulling my hand away. She touched the cut, making it burn more. I cried loudly, making her pull back. She looked at her hand before Rash backed up in surprise. I looked down at my hands too, and I saw that they were completely covered in a green liquid. I felt like I was nearly going to pass out. I looked up at Willow and Rash. Willow nodded at Rash, then stood up. Rash grabbed his crowbar and raised it above his head. He cried a little bit, before slamming it down on me, fully knocking me out. Before I went fully to sleep though, I heard Willow say something.
     "Sweetheart, I'm so sorry. I should have let you stay with your friends. Then, you wouldn't have gotten hurt. I can't help you right now, but I can keep you safe," She shakily said. My world got engulfed in darkness, and my head hit the carpeted floor.