Chapter specific TWS: Blood , medical malpractice on yourself- Needles , caps and swear words chapter two. t̶ruth “ General Littlewood reporting for duty-” Martyn said , walking forward , trying to focus on anything but Skizz’s face Skizz sighed and shook his head “ Look me in the eyes , General-” “Fine- fine..” They said , looking up Martyn’s sky blue eyes met Skizz’s icey ones in a fleeting, conscious glance. “Sorry-” He mumbled, immediately taking the submissive position in this conversation Skizz made a face and tossed Martyn a wooden practice sword “Come on , Martyn- Sparing time. King’s orders” Martyn let out a tiny sigh “ Yeah yeah , Skizzy-” “Don’t call me thatttttt-” He whined “I’m not Skizzyyyyy-” Martyn grinned, lightening up a bit, his playful demeanor surfacing a bit. “Sure thing….Skizzy~~” They chirped “AUGHHHHH-!” ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶ “Martyn-! Martyn!” Jimmy called out to him , sprinting over to the blond , ignoring the obvious dangers of being in Dogwarts’ territory. Martyn looked up from what he was doing “Huh? Oh….” He said , quickly hiding his arm from view. He hoped, he prayed that Jimmy wouldn't notice the bl00d , or the wound- or the fact that he was sewing it shut with dental floss- Jimmy grabbed Martyn’s arm roughly, not aware that Martyn had a half sewed wound there. “OW OW OW- JIMMY FREAKING SOLIDARITY LET GO OF MY ARM-” “WOAH- Woah- calm down..” Jimmy exclaimed , taking a step back and holding his hands out in surprise and caution. Martyn gingerly touched the red skin near the wound , then continuing to sew it, as if Jimmy wasn't there. His shaky hand movements were accompanied by little flinches and squeaks of pain as they pierced the n33dle through his inflamed skin and pulled the floss tight. “MARTYN-!?!” Someone cried out , Martyn knew it was Jimmy. But he blocked it out , focusing on the task at hand , even when Jimmy tried to physically restrain them. “Dude-! Stop that-!” Jimmy finally screeched , shoving Martyn just hard enough to stun him for a moment , taking the opportunity to gain control of the now bl00dy needle. Martyn looked up at Jimmy, blinking slowly, a hint of green present in their otherwise pure blue eyes. “I'm gonna say this once , you better listen. Drop.the.freaking.needle.” Their voice had a hint of something , something that was absolutely terrifying- dropped the needle and stepped back , hands up for real this time. “Fine- fine-” “Thank you- Solidarity.” Martyn said , trying to tie off the stitches. “....Let me help….please-” Jimmy said , hesitating slightly-
Ooo~~~ Cliffhanger~~~
