Oh..oh god. Hey! You’re okay! This didn’t happen. It didn’t.

Clearly in a state of panic, Cross pressed his hands to your stomach, trying to stop your bleeding. You’d gotten hurt, and it was all his fault, he couldn’t prevent it. Without thinking, he made a portal, and dragged you inside, quickly taking you to a hospital.

You’ll be okay! Stay calm, and keep your breathing in check, okay? You’re fine, you’re fine. I promise. Deep breaths, hold my hand.