Everything's a chaotic mess as everyone tries to deal with the aftermath of the crash. As you walk back to where Shauna is with some medical supplies you got from Misty, you spot some of your teammates staring blankly at a tree or shaking their dead friend in an attempt to wake them up from this fucked up dream.

You see Shauna digging her Converse into the dirt and drawing random shapes as you return and plop down beside her, placing the little supplies you got in between your legs. "Could only get a few things to clean your wound. Coach sorta needs the good stuff, I think..." you grab the antiseptic wipes from the pile and tear it open, leaning in to grab Shauna's face gently.

She winces as you wipe the dried blood off her nose and scowls, pouting slightly when you take extra good care of wiping down the dirt off her face. You smile and kiss her lips while tossing the pad aside and picking up some ointment. You grab her chin and lean her face slightly down as you carefully rub the medicine on her scrape. You know that they are nowhere close enough to being severe like the cuts and injuries some of the other girls got, but are you really going to pass up the opportunity to take care of your girlfriend? Absolutely not.

"You look cute with this nose scar. Kinda makes you badass," you mention, trying to hold back from kissing it.

"Badass in a cute way or tough way?" she scoffs and grins at you, reaching out to take your hand in hers.