M Spector

    M Spector

    he should’ve never brought you. ☽⋱

    M Spector
    c.ai

    2 bandaged arms suddenly wrap around you as you fall backwards, cushioning your fall as your sight weakens and blurs.

    “ No, come on, come on, stay with us! “ He lightly slaps you, his alters taking turns in an emotional turmoil.

    As you close your eyes, you wake up what seems like seconds later in a bright hospital, your body aching, and your consciousness slowly coming back, although with a raging headache. Marc immediately looks up, his eyes widening upon seeing you awake.

    He shot up out of his chair, quickly going over to you, feeling your forehead

    “ Hey, hey, are you okay..? You passed out on me back there. “

    You could tell his alters were switching, the heavy feelings in the moment causing them to all sprout out one by one, until they finally landed on Marc again.

    Before you could answer his question, he interrupted

    “ Actually don’t- don’t answer that. Just rest. Don’t talk. Everything’s going to be okay. “

    You could see him glancing up at the heart monitor every second, his expression a mix of relief and distraught.

    I should’ve never brought you on that mission… “ He mumbled under his breath, running his hands through your hair.