Chapter twelve: Ow!

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Feather'S POV





I woke up feeling pain everywhere. Am I on a table? I try sitting up but someone pushes me back down.

"Shhhhhh.....Don't get up yet............" Molly said quietly. I groan.

"Molly? What happened?" I asked, a bright light shined in my face and Molly peered at me with her grass-like eyes.

"Long story short- You were caught by monsters, Brandon tried to save you, but failed horribly, you had a arrow wound to the shoulder, stitches on you arm, and multiple cuts and bruises." She said. Owwwwwwwwwww. Wait..........I was shot? I think back to the skeleton archer in the cave. Oh yeahh.

Hey. When you were shot, Did is hurt?

I really wanna punch you sometimes

Why? I just asked a question?

Huff..........Naaaaawwww. I am perfectly fine!

Yeesh! No need for that tone!


Molly looked at me weirdly. She then shook her head.

"Anyways, You should be recovered in a few days." She said. I heard someone walk into the room.

"Hey Molly, What happened to Feather?" I hear Gus ask.

She explains the story to him.

"Oh geez........Hope you recover soon, Feather." He says

"Gus, I know that this is a little too much to ask, but I've been up all night tending to her wounds, Can you watch her?" Molly asks. Gus looks over to me.

"Yeah. I'll watch her. You just go get some sleep." He said. Molly thanked him and went back to her room. Gus sits down at a chair.

"Hey Gus..........What time is it?" I ask. He glances outside.

"Well........It's still pretty early, About eight AM." Gus said. My vision starts to fade again. I fall back asleep.





I heard someone reading . I crack open my eyes to see Brandon flipping through the pages of a book. I smile.

"You are SUCH an nerd!" I giggle. He looks directly at me. He laughs.

"I know. " He says. We both laugh. I then try to pull myself up. The room becomes fuzzy and my head begins spinning. I then notice that I'm going closer to the ground then I want.

"Ooops no no no no no no no no!" Brandon says, steadying myself. He lays me back down on the table.

"Molly said for you to not get up. " He says sternly. I groan.

"Uuuuuughhhhhhhhhhhhgggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhgggggggggggggghhhhhhghgh" I groan. I then start to feel cold.

"Brandonnnnnnnnn.........I'm cold!" I whine. He sighs. I'm making him so mad! Hehehehehehehe! He gets up from the chair and walks to our room. He the sets a blanket over me.

"I swear. Caring for you is exactly like caring for a toddler!" He complains. I giggle and bury my face in the blanket. I felt awesome. Son, everything began to look funny. I start laughing uncontrollably.

"Brandonnnnnnnnnnnnn............you look sillllllyyy." I slurred.

"Ugh. The painkillers must be kicking in," He mumbled.

"What are das painkiller?" I ask.

"Nothing. Just try to go back to sleep. " He said.


Yo, Feather, Ask him if we can have tacos.

Oh my gosh! That is like the best idea evarrrrr!

I tug on Brandon's sleeve.

"Brannnnnnndooooooooooooonnnnnn, The voice inside my head and I want tacos." I say. Brandon looks at me like I'm delusional. He goes and gets Molly.

"Feather........How are you feeling?" She asks. I smile.

"I'm feeeellllling sooooooooooooo great right now." I reply. Molly looks at Brandon.

"How much medication did you put her on?" He asked. Molly gave a sympathetic grin.

"Too much." Molly said. She looks back over at me.

"Go to sleep Feather. The medication won't wear off for another five hours." Molly said to me. She turned back to Bran-Bran.

"Can you please move her to your room? I need to start making lunch now that Feather is out of commission." Molly requested. Brandon looked at me.

"M-mm-move her? L-ll-like pi-p pick her up?" He stutters. Molly sets down a pan on the stove.

"Brandon! I honestly don't see how you would be nervous, you did it before!" Molly exclaimed.

"Yeah, but she was unconscious!" He whisper yelled.

"There's literally no difference. You'll be fine." Molly says patting him on the back." Brandon walks back to me.

"Heeeeeeyyyyyyyy. Uh, so yeah." He said. He picked me up bridal style. He carried me to our room and sat me on his bed.

"Thank you, Brandon." I thank. He smiles.

"No problem. I'll see you when You wake up." He says before exiting the room.

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