I own no characters that belong to gen rex or anything to that extent, basically i own nothing, i just wanted to make a fanfic
Holix daydreams
He had been up all night again.
Well if you could call it night anyway, he had been trying to get a few hours sleep before the day officially started. Six let out a sigh that bounced around the still room. The only source of light coming from under the door illuminating the room scarcely. He was still in his clothes, lying on top of the bed staring blankly at the cream coloured ceiling, yet his mind was elsewhere. She was on his mind once more, then again when was she not? Her smile, her laugh, images of her, reverberated through his head filling up all his conscious thoughts. Usually he could manage to keep them at bay and focus on other things, like work, but on his own he let them wonder. It's a dangerous things a wondering mind, coming up with hopeless possibilities, sweet daydreams, mixed swirling feelings, but he just didn't have the energy to resist today.
Sitting up he smoothed down his clothes, a habit he seemed to have picked up recently. Something changed. Six quickly scanned the room and laid eyes on the light coming from under the door, it now had a shadow coming from it.
A faint knock came from the door, then silence washed over the room. 'Who wanted to see me? Let alone at this godforsaken hour ' six thought as he quietly got up from the bed, his katanas ready in his hands. Wearily he pressed the button to open the door, his body on a fighting stance in case it was an attacker.
The door smoothly slid open, a slight metallic clicking noise following it.
*plip* *plip*
The sound of blood bounced off the smooth floor... His attacker, was bleeding?
"Six..." came a weak whisper
Six instantly recognised it as holiday's voice, but something was wrong, something was definantly wrong. He quickly looked her over. She was slumped against the doorframe, clothes torn and far too bloody, leaning heavily on her left leg to support the right, which seemed... broken..
Six quickly caught her as she started to lean dangerously forward.
"Holiday, what happened!" panic lacing his voice slightly
"I... was researching a new evo... it broke free... turned violent... broke my communicator" her breaths were horse and irregular, six could see she was in pain "contained it... didn't want to pass out , lost a lot of blood... you're the closest..."
Six let her lean on him, supporting her body "tell me what I can do to help"
"Get me... to my lab..." her eyes pleading and full of worry. Her face drained of colour
Si x picked her up gently bridle style, careful not to cause anymore pain, and swiftly made his way to her lab. He turned back a second to see the tell tale trail of blood that led up to his room, his heart constricting at the sight. Holiday felt safe in his arms, focusing on his touch rather than the pain that blossomed in her leg every time it moved.
"You're going to be ok, we'll get through this" six grimaced at his words, he didn't know if that was all true. It was just him, Rex, white, holiday and a handful of useless agents. Holiday was the only person who had any knowledge on medical healing, she was the one that patched everyone up when they were in bad shape. But who would fix her?
They arrived at the lab, six cleared the continents of a desk onto the floor and placed holiday gently on top of it.
"Most of the bleeding had stopped... but my leg got broken when I was thrown against the wall, get the following things ready (list of equipment)" she stared at the ceiling in dread as six promptly set out to find the equipment stated, she knew what was coming.
With all the things arranged and ready six sat by her
"You'll need to be the one to fix my leg six"
"Me? But I have no experience or idea on what I'm doing! I might make it worse"
Holidays hand found his "six I trust you with my life, and you'll need to do it now, it might be weeks until a proper medical team can get here, and by then it would have set wrong. Please do it"
Silence fell as six decided what to do. He needed to help her, and this was the way to do it.
"Where's the aesthetic?"
She sucked in a breath "I can't have any drugs, I need to be fully awake to guide you through the process"
"Yo-you what?! But the pai-"
"The pain will be worse if it sets wrong six, please help me"
A defeated sigh escaped his lips, he could never refuse help to her
"Tell me what to do"
Holiday breathed out a sigh of relief and switched into professional doctor mode."Firstly cut the fabric away from the around the broken area and clean it with the antiseptic fluid, luckily it didn't penetrate the skin, but the blood will get in the way"
Six obliged using his swords to cut through the sticky with blood fabric. As gently as he could he applied the antiseptic fluid cleaning the area. Holiday hissed and gripped the table; her leg felt like it was on fire.
Her muscles tensed as she tried to fight the 'flight' instinct that told her to get away from the pain."It was a clean break, but you'll need to judge how to align it by feel, compare it to my other leg"
Six felt and compared her legs, the broken leg had swelling where he guessed the broken bone jutted out.
"I'll need you to push it into the right position "
"You want me to push it in here?" he said indicating to the area
"y-yes" her voice wavered in slight fear "now this, this is going to be painful for me" she warned him, giving him an underlying tone of what was to come.
Six gave her hand a comforting squeeze and smiled a small to her "Everything will be fine Rebecca"
He bent over her leg, one hand under and one hand over the area of the broken bone. His heart was pounding against his rib cage. He was petrified for the first time in his life. What if he did it wrong? What if he made it worse? Put her through even more pain?. Terror showed through his hidden eyes, but his features remained stoic, she needed him to be strong and that's what he would be for her.
Holiday braced herself mentally and physically as she waited for him to start, squeezing her eyes closed. Then he started.
Screaming. Screams of agony filled the room as six set her bone, sliding it into place. His heart felt pain, worse pain then any physical wound he has had or will ever have inflicted on him. His arm could have been cut off, and it would feel like a paper cut compared to this. The woman he loved, worshipped, daydreamed about was in so much pain. And the worst thing was the fact he was the one inflicting it. The emotion and turmoil of the situation was strong and threatened to overcome him, but he had to focus on holiday. He had to finish this.
Holidays body slumped from exhaustion as it was over, try to recover from the shock her body just had and trying not to pass out.
"Place the splint... around the leg" she panted through gritted teeth.
Six did as her was told. Six too also went of some kind of shock to deal with what happened, removing himself from all emotions inside. Holiday's leg was in no pain now that it was in the right place. She allowed six to put the splint on her, to keep the leg in place, six being gentle with it all the way through.
She started to drift off after it was done, exhaustion taking over her.
"Thank you six" she managed to say, taking his hand, before slipping into sleep.
Six held onto her hand looking at it before the emotions broke through the barrier he had tried to hold up, hit him like a bus. He fell to his knees in front of her sleeping form. Tears ran down his face as he pressed her hand into his cheek.
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry for putting you though that, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry for hurting you" six chanted through the night until he too fell asleep by her side. Her screams of agony burned into his mind. The emotions of pure black self hatred and anger boiled inside of him, tearing him apart.
Weeks had passed since the incident of the evo happened. Holiday sat at her work area sipping the steaming coffee as she allowed herself a 5 minute coffee break from her work. The proper fibre glass cast now on her leg had scrawls of handwritten get well soon messages and signatures, the biggest one clearly scribed as 'Rex'. She set her cup down and stared into nothingness, setting her mind back.
She woke up groggily, her mind slowly putting together the pieces of what happened. She let out a groan and glanced to see how bad the damage was. Surprised she looked at her clean wound with a homemade splint wrapped tightly around her leg, he didn't do a bad job. She went to move to get off the table but six was at her side in an instant. 'How does he do that?' holiday wondered as she glanced up.
"Don't move, you might damage the bone"
"Ha" she laughed to herself "I thought I was the doctor" she teased him slightly, trying to lighten the mood after the recent events.
"Your the patient now holiday, don t move" his voice was cold and withdrawn, his face stotic
Holiday frowned at the tone, he wasn't alright. "Six what's the matter" she went to grab his hand but he walked away.
"Nothing, just don t move" he said before exiting the room
Holiday let her hand drop by her side and sighed
Days went by and six had somehow managed to get the medical team down a lot earlier, patching holiday's leg up and giving her a new lightweight fibreglass cast. She could move a lot more now that it was on, but I was still awkward to walk on.
Holiday only saw glimpses of six in the corner of her eye , since that night, as he watched over the whole process from a distance, disappearing when holiday tried to talk to him. 'Why was he being so distant with her?' she thought, her mind full of worry for the man she loved. She noticed that he looked a lot paler then usual with dark lines starting to form under his eyes. 'Was he not sleeping?'.
She took another sip of her coffee fire in her eyes. Today she was going to find out what was eating six up, she had it all planned out.
Hey reader, thanks for making it this far down! I have a few ideas of how to carry it on and would love your advice:
Layout
Carry this on a one chapter
Or
Split it up into 3 separate chapters
Continents
- what you've just read
Holiday talks to six (very vague btw, don't want to give away too much!)
Smut?
If smut, how smutty? M, K?
Thanks for the read!
