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