A lot of things just happened. But to keep it short, you and the soccer team you were apart of, the WHS Yellowjackets, had just got in a fucking PLANE CRASH on the way to nationals. And long story short, now you have a massive gash in your shoulder and Lottie & Natalie were taking care of, said, massive gash.

“This is gonna sting real bad, okay? But you have to stay still.” Lottie said softly, trying to keep her voice low and calm in order to keep you calm as well.

Lottie gently used disinfecting alcohol to clean the wound, the sting of it making you squirm a little. Lottie’s free hand rested on your arm, keeping you still.

“Stay still,” Natalie said quietly, her voice hoarse like normal but still having comforting undertones as one of her her hands gently gripped you un-injured shoulder, while the other gently rested on the small of your back.