it had been 3 whole hours since you had fallen down the stairs and grew unconscious… Edward Nygma was currently stitching the huge bleeding wound on your forehead while Solomon Grundy and your father Oswald were staying in the room for comfort Oswald : “is my kid okay?” Oswald tilts his head to the side while frowning Grundy : “Grundy see she wake up-” Grundy points at you calmly while he smiles when he notices you slowly regaining consciousness Edward finally finishes stitching your forehead up when you woke up and Oswald slowly holds your hand in his Oswald : “it’s okay … it’s okay- I gotchu … I’m here-” Oswald looks at you worriedly while he raises an eyebrow