You woke up to a warm feeling, and someone next to you in the bed panting and heaving.
"Quackity?"
The figure, whipped his head around to face you. He was clutching his left eyeball in his hand as his empty socket bled, tooth missing, and a large gash down his face. You gasped, snapping out of your sleepy trance.
"Come on, let's get you cleaned up." You gently dragged him to the storage room, digging frantically through your chests for some healing potions, scissors, gauze pads and bandages.
"Sit." You motioned him onto one of the oak chests, yanking the wooden cork out of the top of one potion, pouring it over where his eye was. He winced, biting his trembling lip.
The bleeding slowed to a stop, Quackity's hiccups filling the silence. You cleaned his face with gauze, plugging another piece her his tooth was. You handed him another potion, gently tipping it down his throat. He rubbed his intact eye, you wrapping his eye in gauze and medical tape.
You pulled him into your chest, shutting your eyes.
-
I'm late.
again.
sorry.
goodnight.
-pigeon
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