BLACK CLOVER SCENARIOS/ ONE SHOTS

NEAR DEATH

Asta:

"You'll be okay... you'll be okay...." Asta whispers as he holds onto your pale hand. 
He was in denial in what was happening to you. He didn't want to accept the fact that if you didn't pull through, you would be dead. 

All of his comrades were worried for him. It was the most quite he's ever been. He felt guilt way beyond that anyone could comprehend. If he was just by you the whole time, maybe you would be okay. 
That's why he's whispering to himself that you would be okay. If he said it enough, then it had to be true. 
But you were so cold, doubt was creeping into his mind. 

A twitch. He felt a twitch from your cold hand. 
"(y/n)?" He whispers, hope laced into his voice. 

Your eyes were still closed, but you were responsive at least. 
"Hmm?" 
"Thank goodness you're okay!" Asta shouts, gripping your hand tighter. 
"Of course.... I am.... I promised I'll always be with you. Didn't I?" 

Asta let out a sad, yet happy laugh. 
"Yeah... yeah you did." 

Charlotte: 

Charlotte pushed your hair back, as your eyes still closed. It's been so long since she's seen your (e/c) eyes. Almost a month in fact. She was lucky that you were alive, she was grateful for that at least. 

When you were attacked, the doctors said you had fallen into a coma. She didn't think it would last this long though. 

Every day you were asleep, it was another day that she began to loose her mind. She didn't know what to do with out you. You were basically like her life line. 

"I'll be back my love." Charlotte whispers before getting out of the comfortable chair and heading out of the room. 
She didn't know how long she was out, but she wished she came back sooner. 

When she reentered the room, she was surprised to find you sitting up in the bed. Looking confused yet tired. 

"(y/n).... (Y/N)!" Charlotte shouts in happiness before running towards you and enveloping you into a bear hug. 
You gasped out of shock, "huh? What happened?" 
"Oh, (y/n)... I rather not live through it again. Just rest my love." 

Fuegoleon: 

As a captain it was hard to stay at your side. But best believe he desperately wanted to be by your side. He wanted to be there when you woke up. 
He regretted sending you out to that mission. When you came back to the base, blood covering you, he could tell that you were on the brink of death. 

Every single second his thoughts were filled with you. He could barely get anything done. He just wanted you to be awake and better. He swore once you woke up he was going to treat you like the queen you are. He wasn't going to let you go on another mission for awhile either. 

Suddenly his door slammed open. 
"Captain," a doctor hurriedly said out of breath, "she's awake." He says. 
That's all he needed to hear. 

It wasn't long until he was in the infirmary room. His eyes immediately landed on you. You were covered in bandages, and even though you had enough sleep there were bags under your eyes. 

"(y/n)." Fuegoleon happily says, taking long strides towards you. 
You look at him, a small smile gracing your features. 
"Fuegoleon."  

Gauche: 

When you were fatally hit, basically putting on your death bed; Gauche become extremely upset. However, he didn't want anyone to know that. So he shut himself out from his fellow teammates and friends. Even as far as not spending as much time with his little sister.