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CHAPTER 21 - Injured

Logan couldn't handle their silence and began to sob, "Why aren't you guys saying anything?? It's bad isn't it?! It hurts!? I'm scared!"Y/N felt horrible and tried her best to comfort him. She reached her hand out and placed it lightly at the top of his head. Logan jumped slightly at the sudden actions his eyes widened as he then looked up to meet her gaze.

"Hey! It's fine, you're gonna be fine, Logan." She said while giving him gentle head strokes to try and calm him. His breathing and tears seemed to calm down a bit, though not enough to reassure him since she could still hear him sniffling. "Shh, it's okay. I know it hurts, but theirs no need to cry anymore, because... I'm...Here."

Her tone carried a bit of uncertainty since she wasn't quite sure of her statement, but her words were genuine, filled with honesty, empathy, and sincerity. Surprisingly, her words of comfort made him less tense as he slowly began calming down despite there being pain in his waist. Usually, she isn't one person to give comfort, but since it was her fault for making him like this she tried her best.

"Here. Some pain meds from the first aid." Ashlyn then came forward afterward, stretching out her hand and opening her palm were two pills. "Ben, can you clean and bandage him up?" He gave a nod in response.

A medical kit was opened, multiple supplies were seen inside and as instructed the tall male-Ben skillfully dealt with Logan's injury and handled it with delicacy and professionalism. After some time, Logan's waist was seen wrapped in bandages, his upper chest coming down fully covered in bandage wraps as well as on his upper right shoulder, not too tightly, but securely. While at his side, Y/N sat by him throughout the process-her presence hoping to give him moral support. Once Ben had finished, the brunette slowly tilted his head in the direction of the girl's side before not long, landing on her shoulder, catching him from hitting the ground as he lay there restless. The girl jolted, turning her head only to see him sleeping.

"We should probably let him rest for a bit," Taylor said while worriedly staring at the brunette.

"Yeah, it's for the best." Y/N agreed as she glanced at Logan's face. Seeing his innocent face covered in bags of exhaustion combined with the redness from his tears made her eyes soften. She knew he didn't deserve this.

"Guess that means the Savannah conversation is on hold for now," said Ashlyn, which caused a scowl to escape Tyler's lips, annoyed at the fact that their ticket home was on standby.

"Fine. Then lets decide what to do with the phantom." Tyler said.

As for Y/N, she was currently deciding on whether to go with the group or just stay with Logan. However, it was still clear she was feeling guilty about him being this way, so in the end, she ultimately decided to stay.

"You guys can go, let me know if anything."

The others nodded before taking off while Taylor stayed behind. She then moved closer towards Logan, reaching out her hands as she slowly, yet carefully removed the glasses left on his face. Once she got them off she went with the others, leaving only Y/N with the injured brunette. She turned her attention to him with a glint of worry.

'Gosh... I'm such an idiot.' She thought, shaking her head slightly. She wouldn't admit it out loud, but she grew worried for him.

Regardless of her criticism, she couldn't help but blame that it was her fault. Logan got hurt because she wasn't fast enough, resulting in this, and it made her feel responsible. She continued to stare at him for a while and came to notice that a few strands of his hair getting in his face. Reaching her hand, her fingertip gently tucked them away with the rest. Turning away she wondered the other's current situation with the phantom.

Feeling curious she tried looking over to where the others were, however, due to the weight on her shoulder it wasn't possible. After a while of waiting, there was still no sign of the others returning. Suddenly, she heard a disturbing, yet high-pitched shrieking sound.

SHHKK!

"Turn it off!" Tyler's voice yelled and on his command, whoever he was yelling at then turned off whatever was on in a few seconds.

Y/N, who had heard of this all shivered as she began to wonder, "What is going on over there?"

• This series really is! I love this, but I just hope it won't auto-rewrite itself because it does do that sometimes. Hope you enjoy this though. ✌️❤️