Many days later.
Natalia had learned to play guitar pretty quickly and Immediately learned how to play her favorite songs via the Internet. Her voice matched the sound of the guitar wonderfully and she was eager to try and play for money.
Natalia returned home from her first day out in a public park in pretty bad condition. She had a black eye that was swollen shut and the guitar in her hand was broken in two. There were some pretty deep cuts, some of which were still bleeding, and shards of glass all over her body. She nearly collapsed on the floor but in the end managed to make it to the couch.
Natalia returned home from her first day out in a public park in pretty bad condition. She had a black eye that was swollen shut and the guitar in her hand was broken in two. There were some pretty deep cuts, some of which were still bleeding, and shards of glass all over her body. She nearly collapsed on the floor but in the end managed to make it to the couch.
Arc entered the room,and starred wide eyed at her,before going over to her."What happened?"
"S-someone else... They through my money jar at me because they said it was their spot... H-he took the money and started beating me th-then he broke my guitar..." she started sobbing.
Arc whispered the first swear word Natalia had ever heard cross Arcs lips "bast***" he whispered,barely audible.He couldnt hug her to comfort her,afraid he'd jab the glass further into her.
"I-it's my fault," she whimpered, "I should have known better..."
The girl winced when she tried to sit up. There was a particularly large shard of glass stuck in her belly which dugg in a bit deeper when she moved. She was definitely gonna need stitches.
The girl winced when she tried to sit up. There was a particularly large shard of glass stuck in her belly which dugg in a bit deeper when she moved. She was definitely gonna need stitches.
"Don't move" he said,almost in a pleading,but demanding way.
"O-okay..." she nodded. There wasn't an ounce of fight left in her, not that she ever had much anyways. Her pain was pretty obvious.
Arc left the room,returning with a box of stuff,might as well help with what he can.Cause he couldn't just leave her like this."Should we start with getting the glass out..?" He asked.
"Th-the big one first..." she coughed up a little but of blood. The chunk must have punctured her stomach, which really couldn't be good. She'd definitely need to get to the hospital for that entire part. The shard was the only thing keeping her stomach acids out of the rest of her body.
He glarred at the big shard,"I don't think I should be the one to take that out...I think a doctor might have to do that one.Think of the after effects."
Arc sighed a silent sigh,and shook his head "don't be.." he looked back at her,"now then,let's start on the smaller pieces of glass" he said,and began working on getting them out,piece by piece,bandaging the bad places that started to bleed a lot once he got the glass out.Then taking out more pieces,and shards.Trying to go at a not so painful pace.
Every time a piece jostled Natalia froze as the pain course through her body. She felt sore all over and the dorsal fin on her back was bent at a noticeably strange angle near the tip.
"I apologize if it hurts" Arc said as he worked.He was putting the glass shards in a little plastic cup beside him as he pulled them out.It felt like forever,but eventually,he got all call the glass he could find out of her,except the one in her stomach,he showed her the cup of glass,"that,is a lot of glass"
"I-it's most of the jar... After they threw it at me they broke it on the ground and shoved me onto it..." she whimpered and adjusted herself to try and be more comfortable.
Arc looked at the glass in the cup one last time before setting it aside.He started to bandage the deeper cuts she had on her.While doing that,he noticed the dorsel fin,how it was bent on the tip.
She closed her eyes tight as he bandaged her up and winced with every touch.
"Sorry..." he said.A doctor may wan to look at the dorsel fin instead of him.He left the room to go get another thing.He came back with an ice bag,and held it out for her to take,for the black eye.
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