Originally appeared on the x(underscore)100
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11/30
-----Twisted
All Around and Dreaming (Waking)
A soft touch on pale skin, a whisper. "Good evening, little one."
She continues stroking his forehead, carefully avoiding tubing and needles. "I'm sorry, I'm just stopping for a moment. Five victims of a car crash were brought in simultaneously, and three… three we lost.
"The other two are still doing very badly, so I have to return to them now." She smoothes her uniform and murmurs before leaving, "I hope you sleep better tonight, Kakyou-chan. No more nightmares, okay?"
But soon, the child winces and cries out in his dead asleep dreaming, machines shrilling a furious cacophony of alarm.
