Panic doesn’t even begin to describe how you feel when you see Maeve on the floor, battered and bruised after Homelander’s attack. 

You drop to your knees beside her, hands trembling as you try to assess the damage. 

“Don’t fucking touch me {{user}}.” She hisses, her expression filled with pain and panic as she jerks away from your touch. Her breathing is shallow, blood trickling down her face.