This is an edited version of the other chapter that I had posted earlier today, please feel free to comment on how I am doing. Enjoy!!
Ian
Flashback
As she let out her last scream and her breathing became less pained and deeper as she fell unconscious and I thanked the gods that her pain was over for now.
3 days later
As I sat in Doc's office for the third day in a ball, I heard a soft groan. My head ripped from its prison in my arms, the only movement it had had for three days that hurt like heck, but the groan caught my immediate attention and i fought through my pain. I jumped up with my whole body in protest and ran over to Wanda. Her eyes opened slowly and I saw her eyes try to focus. She looked calm but in a hazy way.
I watched as she tried to focus her dull eyes on my tear and dirt stained face. When I saw them focus and I saw the look of surprise and concern on her face, I took her in my hold and hugged her while I cried out the rest of my tears. She didn't try to stop me but she didn't hug back. I knew she had fallen unconscious again when se went limp 20 seconds into in my embrace. This made me cry harder.
Wanda
I woke up, weird, disoriented and hazy, it took my eyes a few tries to focus on the dirty shape a bit away from my face. When they did they took in a very disheveled Ian and Doc's hospital. This confused me, as the last thing I remembered was when they were drugging me up to go back inside. Then I remembered the two reasons that I had to be drugged, 1. because of the increasing pain, and because I was not allowed to see the way in or out. Then I remembered waking up again and the pain that rattled my body was remembered. I remembered Ian holding me and me being really confused, thinking about Melanie, and then I felt my body going unconcious again from stress, but I didn't fight it. At that memory, I shot up and immediately tried to run for Ian wherever he was, as pain shook through my head, leg, and side, and I collapsed slowly to the ground as I took is shallow shuddering breaths with my eyes screwed shut.
I heard two sets of footsteps run towards me and then i felt hands under my legs, not touching my hurt leg, and hands behind my back. I was set down on the cot, and someone tried to get me to calm down and breath, I listened and did that, and as I did the pain started to subside. Once most of the pain was gone I felt relieved and opened my eyes to a very worried Ian and Doc. Ian immediately started to bombard me with questions while Melanie started to stir, and talked for the first time in days, I'd guessed
"Are you ok, do you need more medicine, should we go on a quick raid tonight, what can I do?!" He yelled, his voice breaking on the last question, and I flinched away from the yelling.
"I'm so sorry Wanda, I didn't mean to yell," he said quietly
"It will be okay, Ian, I promise it already hurts less, see,"I said, wincing when I moved my leg.
"You are not ok, Wanderer, and Kyle will DIE for this," he said in an angry growl and headed to where Kyle was laying across the room, sleeping peacefully.
Dun dun dun.. what should happen now, you may ask. Well, let us just say, Wanda will be talking to a lot more people. And in hindsight, just so you know, Jeb isn't allowing anyone but Ian to visit Wanda, and some drama with Melanie in the future. Thanks for dealing with my random ideas that just pop into my head, feel free to comment and follow the story as I will be updating as much as possible, thanks all, have a good weekend!! Bye