AHM SORRY FOR THE CONFUSION ON THE CHAPTERS
THANK YOU FOR KINDLY NOTING MY STUPIDITY SO I COULD FIX IT

Herobrine

I kicked through the door, still clutching Nix, who was still asleep.
"Geez." Ben whistled. "You could've gone easy on her, it was her first time." I glared at him for the sexual remark. "I need E.J." He gave me a questioned look, now aware of my seriousness. "What's.." "I need E.J." Ben nodded, and hurriedly stood up and went into the kitchen, and soon pulled out E.J. "W-What's the.." He got his first look at Nix's form. Now under the simulated sun of a light bulb, worse marks and injuries were noticeable. "L-Lay her down, on the table or s-something." Through he still stuttered, Jack's voice was much louder than usual. I nodded, and laid her on the table, her feet hanging off the edge. "Herobrine, I need you to get me my equipment, from my closet." I ran upstairs as fast as I could, and nearly broke down E.J's door. "God damn it, where.." I spoke to myself as I dug through Eyeless Jack's closet. I released a breath I didn't know I was holding when I finally found the aid equipment. I then ran downstairs, to find almost everyone was surrounding the table. "Did you find it?" I grunted and threw the bag lightly at E.J, who clumsily caught it. Hopefully he's better with his hands at these procedures.

I scanned my eyes over to where Jack had laid his tools. I couldn't name half of them-I couldn't even think of a use for them. Yet, Jack didn't even have to look to find the right tool. He simply grabbed whatever he needed, almost fast enough that you couldn't see.

It'd been an hour now-only her right leg was completely stitched. He started to unwrap my shirt from her left leg, in which I told him it was burnt. He simply nodded and left it, moving on to her left arm. I winced every time he had to cut something deeper, or make a cut longer to properly work. Jack brought a tool to her arm- Nix's arm shot up, and we all stood, breaths stuck in our throat. "U-use the new roll of string, that's not long enough.." She somehow managed to whisper. "-N-Nix, have you been awake this whole time?" Jeff spoke from the end of the table. She slowly nodded. "M-Most of it." "Oh my god Nix!" Masky shouted. Nix did what seemed to be a frail and weak laugh. "I-I'm alright." Even through his mask, concern could be seen coming from E.J. How could she- she had hardly moved! There was a flinch now and then, but- oh my god. "Nix, we don't have any anesthesia." (Sleep gas, for the unfamiliar) I spoke softly. She nodded. "I figured. I didn't want to.. bother Jack with that." She closed her eyes. "Sorry." We were all in shock. I, personally felt sympathetic. "What're we.." I looked over at Jack, who was clueless as I. "We have no choice but to continue.." He spoke under his breath. "I'm alright." Nix somewhat coughed. Jack sighed, and continued with the stitches.

3 hours later

Everything was intact-almost.
"Nix, your left knee.." Jack sighed, setting down a few pieces of equipment. "It's out of it's socket." We all grimaced. "We could wait for you to fall asleep, but I don't know-" "Go ahead." We all looked up, alarmed. "Rather do it now then later, it's like a band-aid.." She still spoke tiredly and weakly. At least she stopped loosing blood. "N-Nix, this is no band-aid." Jeff spoke up. "I'll be fine." She spoke with what little confidence she had. "Alright, three.. two.."

Nix

"Three.. two.." SNAP

OH MY GOD
OH MY GOD
OH MY FUCKING GOD

No no, clam yourself. Stop.

"You ok..?" My eyes were closed. Someone ran their fingers through my hair. Guess they had washed it while I was out.
"I-It's not even in yet. I pushed it too far to the left."
Jack.
Jack.
JACK. I AM GOING TO FUJSDKHGFG-
"Heh.. it's fine." I inwardly braced myself.
"Three.."
SNAP. CRACK. OH DEAR LORD.
The stitches just stung, itched, pinched, but-oh my god. This hurt like hell.
"It's in." There was a sigh of relief from everyone around. "It's in."