This is a small sneak peak for a story to come. GOODKIDDOisBADKIDDO this is what I was talking about.

'I can't believe I let myself get hit like that!' Marcy thought to herself. She had been looking for anything to indicate where the next temple is or where Sasha is when she got jumped by some random toads. When she had made a move to escape, one of the toads had sliced at her back, cutting pretty deep but not deep enough for it to be a moral wound. The problem is the size of it. With as much energy that she had left, Marcy ran until the toads no longer followed her. Now she was limping her way to the Plantar household to seek assistance with her injury. 'Anne's not gonna be too happy about this. I told her I'd be safe.' Marcy thought and winced as pain shot up her spine. Her vision filled with spots but she was able to make it to the Plantar household. She knocked with as much might as she could muster. She rocked back and forth slowly losing consciousness when the door swung open but before the one who answered could say anything, Marcy blacked out, falling forward into the persons arms. "Marcy?" Said the person, her voice close to a whisper. "Oh god. What happened to you? I knew I should've gone with." Said the voice. The light from the moon revealed them to be Anne Boonchuy. Anne barley heard her friend/crush (don't judge me I ship them) knock and almost didn't go to answer it, thinking she imagined it. But now she couldn't be more glad she did. Who knew how long it would've taken for anyone to find her. Anne was glad she didn't get woozy at the sight of blood, the amount of her friends blood already on her hands was deeply worrisome and more was still flowing from Marcy's wound. Anne carefully picked up the now passed out Marcy Wu into the house and payed her stomach down on the couch as she began to carefully take off her friends body armor and shirt. She ran to grab the med kit before cleaning around the wound and bandaging it. Once bandages, Anne carefully redressed Marcy in only her shirt as to not make Marcy uncomfortable or in pain and flipped her into a more comfortable position as she held her. Anne watched the rise and fall of Marcy's chest in relief. Thankfully she took care of the wound before it was too late. Anne smiled deciding to sleep next to the couch to keep her friend company and to calm her when she wakes up.

Edit: so we're not gonna bring up the fact that I made this in early April and somehow accidentally predicted the future of Amphibia when it comes to Marcy right? Right?