Is she okay? She's been there for a while now..
She'll be fine.
We gotta keep going...
Remember what happened last time without Five? We all died. We should wait for him to wake up.
There's only 2 days left now. We can't waste anything...
I feel my eyelids droop...
I wake up with the sun shining into my eyes and I groan, trying to figure out what happened. Okay. Umm... Right Five got shot, we rode the car to the academy, met mom. Oh yeah. Mom's alive now. Everything''s so...cloudy.
I attempt to stand up when I realize I can't. I look to see what it is and that's when I realize my Five is using my arm as a fucking pillow. I try to pry it out but he stirs, and I sit back down in defeat. I stare into his sleeping figure instead. Huh. He looks...peaceful. A stray strand of hair blows onto his face and I gently tuck it into his ears with my free hand.
I hear a soft groan coming from Five and I turn my head around, suddenly taking interest at the white wallpaper stained yellow of age. Shit shit shit shit! Why did I do that!
"What are you doing here?" I swear under my breath as I turn around. Five's face is now wrinkled in a scowl, the peaceful expression evaporated in seconds.
"Well, to summarize, you got shot, you fell fucking unconcious because of your fucking stupid ego and your obseesion to save the world-"
"Yea, I got that. I'm asking what you're doing here."
"Well-! I- I- fell asleep on the chair." Still not explaining what I was doing, but he doesn't seem to notice that as he attempts to sit up in which I don't let him, barring his body with my arm.
"What?"
"You got fucking SHOT 2 days ago!" Give yourself a break!"
He raises an eyebrow and blinks across the room. I keep forgetting he can do that.
"Why do you care?" Five's question takes me by surprise and I blink.
"What?"
"Why. Do. You. Care?" When I don't answer, Five begins to talk. "You can let me go off in the middle of the night to meet assassins, for all you care, but I get shot and you stay by my bed the whole night. Why?"
I blink again when Diego, in great timing, calls for us.
"Breakfast is ready?" I say, my voice raising in the end like a question, and sprint out the room.
A/N
srry for the short chapter
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