A/N: hi! I'm new to this so I would love some creative feed back good or bad please tell me. Also yes I am aware there are no buffalos in Antarctica my friend gave me a funny prompt for fun.
Disclamier: is implied by this being here
are there buffalos in Antarctica? apparently there are. because one just plowed me over I stared up at the star filled sky my body full of pain. i was going to die alone. in the Arctic, i silently cursed Arthur for making me come with him on this stupid vacation with his family to the friggen Arctic i watched my blood stain the snow red i couldn't move i could hardly breath i was freezing i gulped in air and blood rose in my throat causing a violent coughing fit as blood erupted from my lips. Whir Whir. .Hell. .
"Merlin!" i relived voice sounded from above me. Arthur. Helicopter. Arthur was a helicopter. no. That wasn't right. my brain couldn't work i couldn't process. I was dying, and then Arthur was by my side murmuring comforts in my ear. i wanted to reach out to him i couldn't couldn't move couldn't speak
"Sir we have to air lift him" cold voice. unfamiliar.
"Ar-thar" i managed the rest was a whir into blackness a spiral down wards of unfamiliar lights and sounds when i woke i was lying in a bed with white sheets and a blanket Gwen was siting in a chair and Arthur was asleep beside her
"Gwen" i said softly. It hurt. I hurt. She looked up from her sewing
"hey" she said lightly "how are you feeling?" i muttered something along the lines of 'ok' before asking her
"Wha apen?" i was slurring great they must have drugged me last i had been drugged for minor surgery well lets just say it did not go well. she sighed. i closed my eyes
"you were trampled by a buffalo" my eyes shot open
"uh?" i asked feebly
"you were trampled by a buffalo" my eyes widened in shock
"you were trampled by a buffalo because your and idiot and you got yourself lost" Arthur rose and sat gently as to not jar me on the edge of my bed i closed my eyes
"yeah well your a prat"
"am not" i sighed and rolled my head to the side to face him
"love you"
"love you" i scooted closer and winced at the sudden harsh pain
"what are you doing you idiot your going to hurt yourself" i frowned and pouted at him
"hold me?"
"always" he laid himself across the bed and pulled me close
"never let go"
"don't worry i won't"
A/n: okay cheesy ending I know. I also apologize for any mistakes I made in the grammar i'm working on that :)
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