orehime (orehime) wrote in gundam_100, @ 2009-07-05 21:18:00 |
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Current mood: | relieved |
Entry tags: | author: orehime, prompt: healing |
The Best Medicine
Challenge: Healing
Team: Gundams
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
The third time Trowa opened his eyes, he managed to tear them away from the stupid, glaring lightbulb above him, and looked around. White. Sterile. Bleeping machines around his bed. Not good.
He couldn’t feel much below his waist. Really not good.
It all came back to him then in a flash - the hidden assassin, his own leap to stop the bullet, the blinding pain.
He realised somebody was holding his hand, and he laboriously turned his head that way. Quatre’s worried-looking face swam into view. “Trowa? You awake? Thank Allah!”
And suddenly Trowa couldn’t do anything but smile.