40, 𝔅𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔞𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 ℭ𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔩𝔢
Nyx bandages my broken arm. Ash was stitching my chest. I feel like that person lying in that weird game where you have to pry his organs out carefully. I feel like a lab experiment. Don't get me wrong, I'm relieved that my siblings are vanquished, but I almost check mated myself. I feel check mated. I wince as Ash pushes the needle in my skin.
"Sorry Goodfellow." Ash says.
"It's fine. I'm just relieved it's over." I say.
"Yeah... about that." Mabe says.
"Mabe, I love you, but what the ****?" I try to sit up.
Ash pulls me down.
"Puck, don't push it you almost died." Nyx says.
"Hey, don't worry, you know me.
"You see this?" Mabe holds up a bottle of magic.
It looks like part of the galaxy. It looks beautiful, but I know it's far more than that.
"This was all that's left of the eye. I can't shake the feeling that we may be in for a storm, you especially." Mabe points at me.
"Well, that was obvious everyone loves me." I chuckle.
"Yes, and we know how much trouble you are." Nyx punches my shoulder.
I don't think she meant to hit it so hard, but as soon as he touched my shoulder. Blood spews from my mouth. Dammit Goodfellow, look at you, it would take months for you to heal. At least my hair is intact.
"What now?" I ask.
"Now it's a waiting game." Mabe says.
"You are all welcome to stay here." Meghan smiles.
"Thank you, your highness." Nyx lowers her head.
"Thanks." I cough.
"About what happened between us..." Meghan starts.
"Hey, it's fine. I think... yeah, it's fine." I cough.
"Let's get you someplace comfortable Goodfellow." Ash helps me up.
"Rest up Goodfellow, the new night has begun." Mabe says.
"Trust me, I will." I say.
Or at least I'll try. I wince as I look at myself. I look like a doll that has been in a cat's mouth. I look at the bit of magic. I could have sworn it was looking at me. I can hear it saying Goodfellow.
~~𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔈𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔖𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔶~~
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