#just suddenly was like “can't leave bathroom till I take meds

[jotun-appologist]

Just a sleepy baby with his dad's smelly hoodie.

He's doing better already. He's been a good boy all day and taken his meds like a champ, swallowing them all and not fighting it or complaining. His complete and utter trust in me is such a comfort, and I love that he knows I would never force anything that wasn't for his own health and safety. He's so smart and so loving. Magpie is such an amazing little dude

[ginapott3]

A small big problem

Original Killer belongs to RahafWabas

Original Cross belongs to Jakei

Chains and Rings Au belongs to @/pyscho-chair and @justanidiotartist

Cross POV:

I was at home, almost a day off since my boss is checking out another guys I could fight or probably this kind of shit

... I'm so damm tired, Killer put up a good fight, even though I won... But God my neck is hurting as hell and so is my body. I used some ice on it but it's still stinging even if have some days of the fight

Suddenly I hear my phone ring close to me, a message of Hyena... That's weird, we haven't talk much since that day because well... Was our day off and we want some peace, at least I do

I take my phone to see a big message write with despair

"Come to my place now, it's important" - I wanted to ask but he wasn't online anymore... Goodbye day off, that bastard did shit

^ There ^

I knock on the door of his small apartment... The place is nice but I really thought was bigger, maybe inside is a bit better?

"Enter" - I hear his voice... Pained. Because of it I enter and close the door behind me - "I'm in the bathroom... Don't worry, just please come"

So I do... To see he sitting on the toilet... Wrapped up in red bandages and panting hard and also sweating... I know that face... Is pain

"... I.. I need your help" - he said, barely looking at me and I approach - "what happened?" - I him, trying to keep things calm and don't stress him further

"... The.. The bites... They... They got... Infected..." - he said, probably in shame with that look - "... I need your help... It started yesterday, it can't be so further in my ecto... So... Could you... Cut the bad part?" - ... My eyes get a bit wide

"Dude, you're sure? Like... This is dangerous! What about a doctor-"

"I'm broke, I can't afford a doctor, I know my fights get me some good money but I have bills! And I need to recover..." - he didn't want to admit but the pain was getting in his head - "just do it already, I have alcohol to take the infection off the wounds a med kit and also a knife... But I can't do it myself, so you'll do it, or I call another guy to help me out of this hellish shit..." - he said, in some breathes

... J sigh and nod taking the knife and starting to take the bandages off... The infection was bad, but not deep... But I'd have to cut the bad parts off... Jesus...

I take a cloth and give to him so he could muffle screams or loud groans... And I start it

Every muffled scream got me with a thing in the stomach... But I did it anyway... Treating every bite as he couldn't bear the pain of the alcohol dropping in the wound like fire... Each one, I saw his eyes, begging for me to be fast and at some point for me to stop this...

When I finally finished and patch up his wounds he lean his head on the wall behind his... Some tears falling a bit as he curse under his breath. I gave him the alcohol, that was a bottle of it, and he took some sips to calm down and then gave me...

"... N-never again" - he said and tried to get up bit his body was shaking as hell, so pick him up, he was almost passing out at this point... I had to take many part of the skin off and I bit him like a dog with his toy... So I lay him on his bed... He look over me and gave a weak smile - "... T-thanks..." - I smile back - "you're welcome dummy..."

... He pass out... And... I couldn't bring myself to leave him like this... Do I lock his door and keep checking his heartbeat and his breath till he wake up... What will take time