Imagination Forest

Migami was at a loss of what to do, she was apologizing repeatedly but that was the least of his concern for now. He would have to stop her bleeding. He left her then before going off and returning with a first aid kit, his parents were doctors so he'd been trained to be able to handle wounds like that.

He apologized before cutting her clothes opened and applying the medication on her. Her face remained paled and so he decided to something drastic. He went to the kitchen and returned with a glass of red liquid that felt warmed, it was half a glass and that's the most he can offer for now. Holding her, she puts the glass close to her mouth and cooed for her to take a slip out of it.
 
She was so out of it she didn't argue but drank the warm liquid. She opened her eyes looking up at the ceiling, her eyes still completely red before the red faded and her eyes returned to normal. She felt her body go completely limp and she passed out in his arms. Her wounds seemed to heal quickly and the bleeding stopped and she looked fine just asleep. Her clothes were stained with her own blood and she shivered randomly, her body freezing to the touch.
 
Migami heaved a sigh of relive when she finally settled down, though she was still shivering and her clothes were dirtied. He carried her, but winches from pain coming from his left arm. Biting his lips, he brought her to a room he'd assumed to be hers and fumbled around for some clothes to cover her. He covered her with the blankets and hoped she'll have a good rest.

Blood dripped from his arms but he merely stared at it coldly. He was wet and injured but that's not a problem with him for now. He entered the bath room and took off his clothes and hang them out for them to dry. Using one large towel, he wrapped his lower half and took a smaller towel and performed first aid on himself. He groaned in pain as the liquid made contact. With that settled, he began to towel dry his own hair.
 
She was still asleep in her bed and if he searched he would find mens clothes. Her mother kept her fathers old clothes.
 
Migami's hair was semi-dried, he would love for it to be completely dry though however he's freezing cold and the towel provides little warmth for him. He searches around and noticed a pile of old clothes that were too big for him--but they will do for now. Wearing them, he fasten the belt around the waist to secures it and rolled the sleeves. It was oblivious those clothes were not made for him.
 
She was shivering on the bed and curled up into a corner on the bed. The room seemed to constrict in and then out, as if the whole room was cold. There was a trunk at the base of the hand made bed. Inside was a large fur comforter.
 
Migami walked over to her, he frowns when he noticed that she was shivering. Clearly the blanket wasn't sufficient, looking up and down for something warmth, he stumbled upon a old chest where it lays a large fur comforter. He loved the texture and thought that it's the best thing for her now. It was huge too, sufficient to cover her. He laid it over her body and yawned, the entire day had been a long one. Feeling sleepy, he settled down next to her bed and falls asleep.
 
She woke a few hours later and looked over at him. He wasn't stone. She was glad... but she knew what she had done. The villagers wouldn't let her live after what she had done to the kids that attacked her.
 
Movement on the bed woke Migami up, he rubbed his eyes and saw that she'd had woke up herself. "Hey how are you?" he asked, concern.
 
She looked at him and she felt like she was going to cry. "I'm sorry.... I didn't mean to.... They... They were hurting me and I lost control..." she murmured softly tears coming to her eyes.
 
Migami pulled her into an embrace and stroked her back, offering her comfort and security. 'It's not your fault so don't blame yourself, alright?'
 
She couldn't help but start to cry and hid her face in his chest. "I'm a monster," she began saying. She was a monster.
 
'Don't be silly, you're not a monster.' Migami reassured her, his fingers running through her smooth hair. 'You are very unique by yourself and I'm sure your mother would not say that you're a monster.'
 
She shook her head. "A normal person doesn't do that.... Even unique people don't do this," she cried.
 
'Yes they do, you just need to learn how to control it better, that's all.' He tried to coo her.
 
She continued to cry and she shook in his arms.
 
He winced in pain but hide it as quickly as it had appeared, she had accidentally touched his wound. But Migami did not want to worry her so he'd put on a strong front. He spoke no words and allowed her to empty her emotions that she'd kept all to herself all these time.
 
She felt him flinch and she pulled away. She leaned down and began chanting, placing her hand on his chest and his body began to glow. She healed him and when she finished she laid limp panting softly.
 
Migami was suprised to see that his wound had healed, and he catches her promptly, allowing her to use him for support. 'You shouldn't have done that...' He whispered.
 
"You.... were... hurting..." she got out panting heavily. She was shaking as if she was freezing, and her body was cold.