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m e m e ;
r e s u l t ;
❝ ——allison.❞
there’s so much blood, more than she’d seen in a
long long time. truthfully she’s not familiar with
having to stitch up injuries that if she fucks up could
kill a person. so, when the argent comes to her with
a large almost sword looking cut along her shoulder
she just wants to take her to the hospital but she
refuses & the hero doesn’t know what to do.
❝ allison, i don’t—
i don’t know how to fix it. ❞
allison looks pleadingly at the girl &
she can’t do it. can’t let the other bleed
out. so she has to know. she has to.
her mothers the doctor! so she just sighs & grabs
a first aid kit & sits it beside the crying huntress.
she’s taken enough first aid classes & done enough
sewing to hopefully at least be able to wing it so the
other female doesn’t bleed out.
shaking fingers grab at the anaesthetic syringe before
injecting it into the fair skin of the girls shoulder. kim
doesn’t dare look up, doesn’t want to see if there’s pain
on the girls features or see the tears in her eyes. so she
focuses.
needle & thread are held tightly in the heroes hands
& she sews. as quickly & painfully as she possibly can.
as soon as it’s done. as soon as the needle drops from
the red heads hand she tugs the girl into her. lips pressing
against the fresh stitches not hard enough to cause serious
pain but enough for allison to feel it.
& once again she proves,
that anything is possible for a possible.
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