Rescue (Feitan x Reader)

Chapter 11 {Blink of an Eye}

You

Another blink and I'm in an ambulance. Feitan still in front of me. Hey... At least he's still breathing. Right? "You're friend isn't grieving from any significant breaks or anything too severe. He has a hairline fracture in his left hip, but he should be okay. Though, he did suffer some brain damage... W-We'll just have to see what's wrong with his head. Okay?" I don't think I was hearing most of what the doctor told me. Her speech appeared more like a character shrieking into a pillow, muffled up. "Y/N?" the doctor queried. Who is Y/N even? Cause I don't even know her. I don't know Y/N. I don't know myself. I'm pretty sure I looked like I was lifeless. I was pale, and there was no shine in my eyes. Just tears. "Y/N?" the doctor said once more. "Hm?" that was my response. "I'd like you to remain here for me. We'll let you into Feitan's room soon." I don't even know... If I could handle seeing Feitan again.

Shalnark

"Y/N! What happened?" I ask. She sits on the chair with her head downward. She stared up at me, I really preferred she hadn't. Seeing Y/N troubled was so unusual, it wasn't like her. It wasn't like her at all. She tried standing up, but failed to and fell. It's almost like her legs were fragmented.

You

"Hey, hey, hey... Are you okay?" He asked me with his hands on my shoulders. What does it look like? I can't even step when my legs aren't hurt, and my face looks dead. It's almost been a week, and all I've been doing is sitting in the waiting room, doing nothing but gazing at the ground, imagining what I could've done. It's my blame. I accuse no one but myself of Feitan's wounds. "Y/N, would you like to visit his room now? We believe we've fixed up most of his injuries, he's just unconscious for the time being." My mind went white. What does he look like? What'll be my feeling when I see him?

Shalnark

Something that grave fell to Feitan that he had to be escorted to the hospital?! "Shalnark, do you mind coming with me?" Y/N asked. "Oh, are you another one of patient..." She looked down at the paper on her clipboard to retain his name. "Feitan's friends?" "Yes, I am," I responded. "You are also welcome to see him. Now if you will follow me." Y/N got up, and I helped her walk along the way.

You

And there he was. Laying on the hospital bed. I don't like this. I was doing fine, but then I began breaking down. I couldn't look at him like I used to. But hey, at least I was privileged to sit by his side until he woke up. I put my hand on his face, which brought back the memory of when he was crying because he was scared that I'd scorn him if he informed me he was a villain. That day, I held his face and he looked so amusing. That was the happiest I've ever seen him.