I’m inpatient

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-Melancholy-Tea-[OP]
04.12.2022 05:02
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-Melancholy-Tea-[OP]
04.12.2022 05:02
LinkAccidentally pressed cut instead of copy so I gotta type it all again 🗿
-Melancholy-Tea-[OP]
04.12.2022 05:10
Link1. I recommend using an oc familiar with first aid or even a nurse or doctor!!
2. The time which this happened is when karma was 19! In my current time karma is 22 tho..any relationships in the future obviously don’t apply here!
Your oc had JUST gotten out of work, walking towards the bus stop to get home. It was a late summer evening and the sun had just gone down. As you look towards your bench at your stop you notice some else was sitting on the bench. This of course was nothing new, the homeless and other people used the bus often as well so there was nothing new about this. You take a seat by the person. She appeared to be a younger girl, short with pink choppy hair. She looked homeless honestly..smelled horrid. Blood? Urine..? Bruises spread her body and she was only dressed in a short tee shirt. He looks up at your oc and smiled. Your oc wanted to vomit..her eye..there was nothing in her left eye, it looked like it’d been clawed out of her skull and the blood was dripping onto the dirt. Wwyd.
-Melancholy-Tea-[OP]
04.12.2022 05:11
LinkI need to piss and find something to eat so respond while I go do that
I wish I could do this but I'm actually going to head to bed now- perhaps tmr once I'm awake I can ^^
Wally's stomach was in a knot. He didn't understand a single bit of this, but he wasn't just going to leave it be. This girl was hurt and he couldn't possibly go home and sleep well knowing he chose to ignore.
"B-But-" He tried again, "Your uh- your eye?"
He sheepishly pointed at it,
"What happened to it..?"
Wally's concern and general disgust just grew worse by the second,
"Sh-Sh-" The more she stared, the harder it was for Wally to properly form sentences due to her gaze, "Shouldn't you... get to a hospital?!" His voice started to lose its caring tone, he was seriously worried and honestly terrified (cuz this mans a lil pussy)
Among peered down at the small figure, despite his disgust and the clump that seemed to form in the back of his throat, he felt an itch to get himself involved. Not exactly that he wanted to help her so much, but he wanted to know what the **** had happened to someone who appeared that fragile but still managed so much as a smile. Trying not to wretch and gag, he stammared out, coming off more shocked than hed intended. "What happened to you-" the bulky figure wore a light t-shirt and a tan colored jacket over it, a few tattoos stemmed out onto his hands and over his neck, a vine trailing behind his ear. Halfway hanging on his shoulder, a dark bag rested where he kept his scrubs and other necessities.
AMOUNG US… U HAVE AN AMOUNG US CHARACTER..?))
Karma just smiled and shrugged, she was lying. Ofc she knew. And it was so clear she was lying, but nevertheless she stuck to this and looked around. The bus wasn’t coming any time soon and she just wanted to get patched up quickly so she could get back home. Bruising around her neck indicated that she couldn’t speak, even her breath was a little raspy. It was uncomfortable seeing someone sitting and smiling with just an injury
NOOOOO
AMON
IT AUTOCORRECTED
He swallowed hard and his brows knit, slinging the bag off of his shoulder and into his lap, he began rummaging through it past the light blue clothing. "That happened to you? Do you not have anyone to help you to the hospital-? Its just up the road." He cleared his throat, pulling out a bit of bandaging from his bag and a box of bandaids, it would have to do. He glance d back to her, his hair was lazily brushed back and puffed up some, and his face and horns were littered with peircings.
HAHAHA AMONG
ILL NEVER LET THAT DIE
karma shook her head no, she did in fact have someone to bring her. He just didn’t want to. Afterall he was the one who’d done this to her. She curled her hair around her hand. She was going to take the bus to the hospital like she was told. Just pointing to the bus sign as an answer
NOO 😭😭😭
Chewing on the inside of his lip, he seemed to hesitate before nodding and he shook his head, the man shifted his position to face her and he frowned. "You shouldn't be out by yourself." He muttered, his eyes trailing around her wounds before he gently reached out. "may I help you-?" His bright gaze flickered back up to hers, his body tensing at the sight of her eye.
TEEHEEEE AMONG US
She seemed hesitant.. but slowly nodded. Her expression softened at his kind gesture and she scooted a bit closer. She seemed very..childish, kicking her legs off the sides of the bench and smiling so much. It was like talking to a toddler when they think they’re invincible. She was happy to have someone to help though, maybe it wouldn’t hurt so much
Stabs you
His jaw seemed to tense and flex before he took off his coat and cleared his throat, he'd been hoping he had gotten away from this kind of thing for the night. Apparently not. "I don't have anything to clean the wounds for now, so this should habe to do." He seemed to pause as he looked down at her, gently wrapping her arms and wiping away her blood to the best of his abilities with a small cloth he had. "did someone... Do this to you-?" He chewed at the inside of his cheek hard. "the hospital might not be the safest place if someone's out for you." Despite his struggling to gut all of this, he seemed at least.. Somewhat confident with his hands in doing this, he had plenty of experience professionally and not.
HABE…
She didn’t answer this, just nervously kicking her feet harder. That seemed like a topic she wouldn’t allow discussion of. Basically answering his question. She seemed pouty. Those bruises all over her body would answer anyway..there’s no way someone would ‘fall’ so much. She leaned over, pointing at her arm, a small cut on it..was that what she was worried about? Odd girl…but his help was much appreciated
Hm?
He squinted gently but moved on to it for her sake, he sighed slowly, doing his best to relax as he treated the wounds. "do you have a place to go when discharged from the hospital? Or would you even prefer to be there ? With... Injuries like this, id expect you to be in there for weeks.. Ita not the most comfortable enviroment."
I’m making fun of you
She was still quiet, it would hurt to speak..but it was rude not to answer. She wanted to stay with Dante, but this was her chance…she could finally just get away for a bit..just for a bit until he found her again. He’d be able to find her easily, that’s why he sent her off on her own. She just started tearing up, that playful little attitude disappearing as she began to cry “N-No” was all she could muster..the answer to both the questions
Oh shut up 👹👊
His ears seemed to flicker before they lowered. He was doing his best to sympathize with this girl to the best of his abilities, but there was one thing he could not deal with it and it was tears, at least in most situations:). Sighing slowly he nodded and continued, straining to keep himself from digging his sharp nails against her skin. "would you prefer to come to my place? You'd have your own room, its quiet, warm." Being nice, was hard.
😤thats the opposite of what I said
He flinched when she did and his expression faltered, for a moment he was confused then it seemed to hit him and he understood. His eyes averted quickly and he set the things down beside the girl for her to use and he quickly moved his hands into his own lap. "sorry-! S-sorry. I didn't mean to scare you." Chewing on the inside of his cheek hard, he stared down. He was an idiot.
LIES LIES LIES.
Karma was tense but looked over at him, he had his hands down. He wasn’t going to do anything right? Just..just trust him. Azrael wanted her to get out of this relationship so badly, he told her..if someone is helping DONT let them go until you’re out of there..even if you feel selfish. She gulped, she had to take it and she had to take it now. This wasn’t going to happen again. “wi-with you..?”
Smh
Chewing on the inside of his lip, he shrugged. "if your comfortable with it. I personally know how unnerving that place can be-" his brows knit though and he seemed to hesitate. "You wouldn't try to frame me for doing anything though would you?" He looked back over to her, a bit of distrust in his eyes. It wouldn't have been the first time. Except this time around, he was attempting to actually be a good person.
No English monkey
Karma made a sound that sounded like a struggling giggle, shaking her head no and slowly turning back towards him. He was being awfully sweet for a stranger, she didn’t even know his name or why he was doing this. Most people saw the horns before the injuries and immediately began thinking less of her. Her hand reached down to nervously pull on her socks “Yes. Th-thank you”
MONKEY
ABAHABSB
YOU BEANBAG
He nodded, chewing on the inside of his cheek. "I take the bus past the hospital though and then wed go to the next stop, if that is fine." He took the ran and began wiping off his hands, sighing slowly, he seemed to hesitate. He didn't want blood on his coat but... Would it be selfish to try and keep it for himself..? "Are you... Cold, or anything?" He muttered.
***** MY HAIR IS NOT
G R E E N
YOU CANT SAY SHIT YOUR HEAD IS THE COLOR OF A DIRTY MENDSTRAL PAD 👹👹👹👹
He simply nodded and shifted to stare forward. He knew full well that he should hand the coat over, but chose to not acknowledge this and instead, put it on himsrlf. "What is your name?" One of his hands moved up to fiddle with the jewelry hanging from one of those curved horns. The man did his best to acknowledge the beauty in the pair, and to ignore how.. Many others chose to precieve him soley based on them, by adorning them in gold.
WTF WHY ARE U SO MEAN 😭😭😭😭
She took his arm and traced her name into it with her finger, the way she held his arm in place and carefully traced K.A.R.M.A into it,,it was surreal, youd think someone who was giving that amount of pressure would collapse by now.. she felt like feathers. Karma moved her choppy hair out of her face, it looked recently destroyed, the ends being cut at horrific angels and her hair a tangled curly mess. After tracing her name into his arm she messed with the floof, a nervous habit
LMAO
The pair of rails beside him began to shift and twitch uncomfortably, of course his dyslexic ass had to take a long while to put together the words and after a moment of silence, he muttered, “k-karma-?” He glanced back up to her and watched her hands, it made him wonder how weak she really was.
No u.
Karma took his hand and stood up, her legs shook at this sudden unbalance. She just stood up straight and looked at the approaching bus, she just couldn't wait to finally see what being in a bus was like. Clearly..she didn't get out often. She jumped I'm place and pointed at the bus in excitement like she'd never seen one