You could barely feel your feet, the insulation being as shitty as it could possibly be, the only thing warming your upper body was a blanket that was fighting with the wind to stay in your hold. You keep your head down as the snow is practically blinding, having no idea where you are going, every step you take you feel yourself growing weaker and weaker

Your grasp on the blanket grows weak and before you can catch it it flies away in the wind your eyes squint after it no longer in sight you let out a shaky breath able to be seen in the cold as you trudge forward a few more steps, the cold and your many wounds were not mixing well as you take one more step forward your knees give out causing you to fall down your hands shake in the snow struggling to keep your eyes open, you use your strength to bring your head up seeing a shadow stand in front of you before you pass out

★A Few Hours Later★

You stir as you finally feel warmth, you can’t but feel like it was heaven as you hadn’t experienced warmth in quite a bit, you drowsily open your eyes looking at the fireplace in-front of you, as you attempt to sit up using your elbow you feel the cushion under you meaning you were on a couch

“Your condition will get worse if you don’t rest.” You hear a monotone voice instruct, why was it just dawning on you now that someone had to drag you into the cabin? You let out a breath as you hesitate wanting to ask questions, instead you lay back down, head resting against a pillow propped up against the arm rest of the couch

You focus on the cracks of the warm fire watching the flames take over the wood behind the metal gate, before moving your gaze over at the sound of footsteps nearing you, it was a tall man with neat black hair and cold black eyes he stops in front of you holding a mug, slightly moving it to gesture for you to take which you do, you feel the warmth of the.. tea, spreads through your hands, the man walks away sitting in an armchair to the side of the couch